Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'm Gettin' Ready, artist - Doug E. Fresh.
Date of issue: 30.05.1988
Song language: English
I'm Gettin' Ready |
I wanted this to special, something more |
Than any other feeling that you felt before |
Pushin through the doors I see girls |
Havin' a good time, I might say a rhyme |
Old school, new school, no school rule |
But other than that, everything is cool |
I see guys and girls dancin', doin' the new dances |
That’s a hit, while I’m over here romancin' |
You ain’t shh… no need to curse |
Ask me who she is and let me tell you first |
Slow down, be cool and don’t act Ill |
I came to have a good time, party and chill with you |
Don’t worry sweetheart I’m still with you |
And after we leave. |
we will continue |
With our plans |
But plans are made to be broken |
Smokin'. |
I’m not jokin' |
Try to Dis’me and I’ll give you a token |
Cause I’m the type of brother that can’t be stopped |
And no matter what I’m gonna |
Keep risin' to the top |
While my mind say |
Give it all you got, give it all you got, give it all you got |
Ain’t no half steppin' |
Give it all you got, give it all you got |
Cause we’re the Get Fresh Crew, yeah, yeah… |
Now the music is pumpin', good atmosphere |
Chill Will and Barry Bee, they must a beat me here |
There in the booth |
Which is all sound proof |
Playn' «dope"jams to rock the youth |
But the MC on the mic shouted out |
We got the Get Fresh Crew stars in the house |
And as the crowd started breakin', I didn’t reply |
Cause the only stars I know are in the sky |
So we continued, to the venue |
Didn’t pretend to be nuthin' but Doug E. |
As a brother extended out his hand to me |
And asked me would I rock the microphone |
I just gave him a pound and said Shalom |
Sharp as a harp played by a musician |
My body tone, is like throne |
Wearin Calvin Klein Obssession Cologne |
Etc, etc, in a cashmere sweater |
I’m in a cherokee, Chill Will in a Audi |
And Barry Bee, is ridin' with me |
Because we’re the type of brothers that can’t be stopped |
And no matter what we’re gonna |
Keep risin' to the top |
While my mind say |
Give it all you got, give it all you got, give it all you got |
Ain’t no half steppin' |
Give it all you got, give it all you got |
Keep risin' to the top |
Now let the beat drop |