| Song | I'm All That |
| Artist | DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince |
| Album | Platinum & Gold Collection |
| 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 |
| 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 |