Lyrics Somethin' Like Dis - DJ Jazzy Jeff, The Fresh Prince

Somethin' Like Dis

Yeh Yeh come on now
Some party some party some party
If you wanna go say party: party
Say party: party
Nineteen ninety three
Come on
You about ready to do it over there
You ready too
You about ready to do it over there
You ready
I said one two three four
In slow
Now hear I go
As I flow
Crowd goes up and down like a yo-yo
Hail the master the ruler over ____
Meat to a mike like Shaq to a ball
Tough like a tank not pumped like a filo
I’m breaking up with a girl I’m leaving her weeped like a willow
I’m totally in love with a kids beat silhouette
Till I see another one better
Eight to twelve a rapper just for fun
My desire inspite of her
But now I’m the epitome
Years and Years and ya cant get rid of me
From the dark age into the renaissance
The rap obsession caused the regression
But one (minute la (o)ter?) and that means me
To show you what it takes to be a real MC
You need (wickedy wickedy?) rhymes
With a (stickedy stickedy?) style
And if you think ?:it could take a while
You need to need to take your take ya time to pursue it
Till you’re (wicky wicky?) rhymes flow right through it
Chitty chitty bang bang chitty bang chitty
I kick the nitty gritty
For the people in the city
Heres somethin that ya best not miss
As we go a little somethin like dis
Come on
Aha
We go a little somethin like dis
Yehhhhh the crowd rocks in the housssseee
Top billin
Hands to my filin?
Aint no playin around or sitting around or standin around, clown,
when I’m gettin down
Heavy on bass
Go lightly on the treble
You cant dig this then man you need a _____
Where’s the jam I search like (I'm gonna?)
Find the party kick it like thunder
Back in the day they used a judge a MC
On what?
By how amped and loud the whole crowd would be
I go eh
They go eh
If I go yeh
They go yeh
Yeh yeh yeh yeh
It’s like a drug and I can’t stand it
Mike like a fight?
And use it like a magnet
It’s hip hop with a twist
Ah
As we go a little somethin like dis
Come on
We go a little somethin like dis
Hit it
Word up
Word up
We go a little somethin like dis
Hit it
It’s Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff
Well it’s Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff
Well it’s Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff and don’t forget about my man the Fresh Pr-Prince pick it
Getu de dups de dit min e tin a harmen
(Get up to the harmony?)
And edow ski dup nit up widu widout
(:get up with you or without)
Sit o to the funky did dat you cant mid who get hypnotized widup wid-ow gritu
(to the funky did that you cant miss who get hypnotized: without you)
A mitay to eat wid-ow we di stit ow
(we just did it now)
It aint what under test me sedi who do da best beat
(you aint about to test me to see who do the best bea) t
You know, you know, what I’m talkin about
Bewede I didn’t figure it out
(«Well I didn’t figure it out»)
Now pump it up
Coz I’m superior:.
H. and me?
Cos im so quick I get the time: get the respect what you do to the brothers MC?
My name is the prince and don’t ever forget it.
You can’t even if you try
Because I’m a hell-of-a-lover hell-of-a-partier all-of-hell-of-a-guy
Yeh can I do this
Yeh ya just did it
Tell em.
Yo can I do this
Yeh ya just did it
Now heres somethin that ya just cant miss
As we go a little somethin like dis
Come on
Give it to them
We go a little somethin like dis
Hit it
Give em a ____ here
Yeh
We go a little somethin like dis
He-he-he-he-hit it
He-he-he-he-hit it
We go we go we go a little sumthin like dis like