Song | I'm All That |
Artist | DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince |
Album | Platinum & Gold Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : James, Smith, Townes | |
Spill the beans on the table | |
I always say... | |
Extra, Extra read all about | |
Fresh Prince is back | |
You wonder how it | |
Happen I wasn't rappin' | |
For a long time | |
But now I'm back with a strong rhyme | |
Look, near the camera, snap my picture | |
I'll sign my name on it, then | |
I get richer | |
Like LL said don't call it a comeback | |
And face the fact | |
Jack I'm all that (I know ya gonna dig this) | |
Here I am in the flesh (Who is) | |
I'm the funky, funky, funky fresh | |
Rhyme authority | |
Rhythm console | |
Hip-hop liaison | |
Rap Ambassador | |
Do the daring, the king of the cut | |
Prince of poetry and all that stuff | |
Sexy, sexy, making the honey's yell | |
Girlies passin' out, ah well | |
Back from the dead, like | |
Jason People thought | |
I was over, they were erasin' | |
Me and Jeff's names out of the hit list | |
But ah, ah, ah not so quick | |
Comin' back at cha | |
Can't go back at cha | |
Catch this fast ball | |
I'm throwin' at y'all | |
Wake up and smell the coffee, | |
I'm back now | |
Thanks for keeping my girl warm for me, pal | |
The man with the cape, the crown in the center | |
Out for a while, but wisely kept up | |
Pen and paper, so when | |
I had my Oppor-tun-ity, to rap | |
I set my goals and then | |
I shot for | |
What I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore | |
Voice on radio, face on | |
TV Spankin' new funky rhymes on a | |
CD Out to attack | |
The wack Full contact | |
It's gonna be a long night go get a knapsack | |
I gotta getta make ya face the fact | |
That I'm the best rapper on wax | |
I'm all that (Get wicked) | |
Get up, get down, get funky, get loose | |
I'm the best show and | |
I got proof | |
In the past there was always that kid doubted | |
But now I'm back and there's no doubt about it | |
The writing is on the wall (Come on) | |
Gimme ya mic and a stage and | |
I'm a rip it, rip it, up y'all ' | |
Cause I can flow | |
Is there another rapper in the world, like me? | |
Hell no! No one's like me | |
Others try to bite me | |
Bad deba deba bad mike me | |
Someone like me somewhere | |
To just not hear | |
Where the hell they at? | |
Who cares? ' | |
Cause your got the ace in the hole | |
The simple lover brother | |
Numero uno | |
The rapper with soul | |
Comin' out a little on the new tip | |
For those of you that thought | |
I couldn't do this | |
Yo well consider it done | |
It's the same got the parents just don't understand the same one people said that | |
I couldn't rap ha ha ha well you can stop that coz | |
I'm a rapper and a half and in the past | |
I chose to make people laugh and | |
I was criticized for that some called me soft, some called me wack | |
I gotta admit y'all | |
I felt bad (Who'd ya call) so as usual | |
I called my | |
Dad He's sort of a fifty-one year old | |
Casanova He said son, "Yo, come on over." | |
He sat me down and he told me this | |
Son when your all that, you're gonna get dissed | |
He put his arms around me and he said son | |
I was all that when | |
I was young | |
So pump that point on | |
And set my sights on | |
Making a record that people thought was the: ??height jon, height joint, high joint??? | |
Philly, born and raised | |
I've been | |
Gone for days | |
I can't wait to get back | |
With my new track | |
Rhyme like lava | |
Voice like a volcano | |
I rhyme through your radio | |
Words like draedo | |
A Porsche not eleven and | |
I don't stall | |
Jack (Yo) | |
We all that |
zuo ci : James, Smith, Townes | |
Spill the beans on the table | |
I always say... | |
Extra, Extra read all about | |
Fresh Prince is back | |
You wonder how it | |
Happen I wasn' t rappin' | |
For a long time | |
But now I' m back with a strong rhyme | |
Look, near the camera, snap my picture | |
I' ll sign my name on it, then | |
I get richer | |
Like LL said don' t call it a comeback | |
And face the fact | |
Jack I' m all that I know ya gonna dig this | |
Here I am in the flesh Who is | |
I' m the funky, funky, funky fresh | |
Rhyme authority | |
Rhythm console | |
Hiphop liaison | |
Rap Ambassador | |
Do the daring, the king of the cut | |
Prince of poetry and all that stuff | |
Sexy, sexy, making the honey' s yell | |
Girlies passin' out, ah well | |
Back from the dead, like | |
Jason People thought | |
I was over, they were erasin' | |
Me and Jeff' s names out of the hit list | |
But ah, ah, ah not so quick | |
Comin' back at cha | |
Can' t go back at cha | |
Catch this fast ball | |
I' m throwin' at y' all | |
Wake up and smell the coffee, | |
I' m back now | |
Thanks for keeping my girl warm for me, pal | |
The man with the cape, the crown in the center | |
Out for a while, but wisely kept up | |
Pen and paper, so when | |
I had my Opportunity, to rap | |
I set my goals and then | |
I shot for | |
What I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore | |
Voice on radio, face on | |
TV Spankin' new funky rhymes on a | |
CD Out to attack | |
The wack Full contact | |
It' s gonna be a long night go get a knapsack | |
I gotta getta make ya face the fact | |
That I' m the best rapper on wax | |
I' m all that Get wicked | |
Get up, get down, get funky, get loose | |
I' m the best show and | |
I got proof | |
In the past there was always that kid doubted | |
But now I' m back and there' s no doubt about it | |
The writing is on the wall Come on | |
Gimme ya mic and a stage and | |
I' m a rip it, rip it, up y' all ' | |
Cause I can flow | |
Is there another rapper in the world, like me? | |
Hell no! No one' s like me | |
Others try to bite me | |
Bad deba deba bad mike me | |
Someone like me somewhere | |
To just not hear | |
Where the hell they at? | |
Who cares? ' | |
Cause your got the ace in the hole | |
The simple lover brother | |
Numero uno | |
The rapper with soul | |
Comin' out a little on the new tip | |
For those of you that thought | |
I couldn' t do this | |
Yo well consider it done | |
It' s the same got the parents just don' t understand the same one people said that | |
I couldn' t rap ha ha ha well you can stop that coz | |
I' m a rapper and a half and in the past | |
I chose to make people laugh and | |
I was criticized for that some called me soft, some called me wack | |
I gotta admit y' all | |
I felt bad Who' d ya call so as usual | |
I called my | |
Dad He' s sort of a fiftyone year old | |
Casanova He said son, " Yo, come on over." | |
He sat me down and he told me this | |
Son when your all that, you' re gonna get dissed | |
He put his arms around me and he said son | |
I was all that when | |
I was young | |
So pump that point on | |
And set my sights on | |
Making a record that people thought was the: ?? height jon, height joint, high joint??? | |
Philly, born and raised | |
I' ve been | |
Gone for days | |
I can' t wait to get back | |
With my new track | |
Rhyme like lava | |
Voice like a volcano | |
I rhyme through your radio | |
Words like draedo | |
A Porsche not eleven and | |
I don' t stall | |
Jack Yo | |
We all that |
zuò cí : James, Smith, Townes | |
Spill the beans on the table | |
I always say... | |
Extra, Extra read all about | |
Fresh Prince is back | |
You wonder how it | |
Happen I wasn' t rappin' | |
For a long time | |
But now I' m back with a strong rhyme | |
Look, near the camera, snap my picture | |
I' ll sign my name on it, then | |
I get richer | |
Like LL said don' t call it a comeback | |
And face the fact | |
Jack I' m all that I know ya gonna dig this | |
Here I am in the flesh Who is | |
I' m the funky, funky, funky fresh | |
Rhyme authority | |
Rhythm console | |
Hiphop liaison | |
Rap Ambassador | |
Do the daring, the king of the cut | |
Prince of poetry and all that stuff | |
Sexy, sexy, making the honey' s yell | |
Girlies passin' out, ah well | |
Back from the dead, like | |
Jason People thought | |
I was over, they were erasin' | |
Me and Jeff' s names out of the hit list | |
But ah, ah, ah not so quick | |
Comin' back at cha | |
Can' t go back at cha | |
Catch this fast ball | |
I' m throwin' at y' all | |
Wake up and smell the coffee, | |
I' m back now | |
Thanks for keeping my girl warm for me, pal | |
The man with the cape, the crown in the center | |
Out for a while, but wisely kept up | |
Pen and paper, so when | |
I had my Opportunity, to rap | |
I set my goals and then | |
I shot for | |
What I do best, funny, to hell with hardcore | |
Voice on radio, face on | |
TV Spankin' new funky rhymes on a | |
CD Out to attack | |
The wack Full contact | |
It' s gonna be a long night go get a knapsack | |
I gotta getta make ya face the fact | |
That I' m the best rapper on wax | |
I' m all that Get wicked | |
Get up, get down, get funky, get loose | |
I' m the best show and | |
I got proof | |
In the past there was always that kid doubted | |
But now I' m back and there' s no doubt about it | |
The writing is on the wall Come on | |
Gimme ya mic and a stage and | |
I' m a rip it, rip it, up y' all ' | |
Cause I can flow | |
Is there another rapper in the world, like me? | |
Hell no! No one' s like me | |
Others try to bite me | |
Bad deba deba bad mike me | |
Someone like me somewhere | |
To just not hear | |
Where the hell they at? | |
Who cares? ' | |
Cause your got the ace in the hole | |
The simple lover brother | |
Numero uno | |
The rapper with soul | |
Comin' out a little on the new tip | |
For those of you that thought | |
I couldn' t do this | |
Yo well consider it done | |
It' s the same got the parents just don' t understand the same one people said that | |
I couldn' t rap ha ha ha well you can stop that coz | |
I' m a rapper and a half and in the past | |
I chose to make people laugh and | |
I was criticized for that some called me soft, some called me wack | |
I gotta admit y' all | |
I felt bad Who' d ya call so as usual | |
I called my | |
Dad He' s sort of a fiftyone year old | |
Casanova He said son, " Yo, come on over." | |
He sat me down and he told me this | |
Son when your all that, you' re gonna get dissed | |
He put his arms around me and he said son | |
I was all that when | |
I was young | |
So pump that point on | |
And set my sights on | |
Making a record that people thought was the: ?? height jon, height joint, high joint??? | |
Philly, born and raised | |
I' ve been | |
Gone for days | |
I can' t wait to get back | |
With my new track | |
Rhyme like lava | |
Voice like a volcano | |
I rhyme through your radio | |
Words like draedo | |
A Porsche not eleven and | |
I don' t stall | |
Jack Yo | |
We all that |