Song | Just Kickin' It |
Artist | DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince |
Album | Code Red |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The F-L-Y guy | |
About to toss some action | |
Here I go again with a groove to move you | |
Somethin’ kinda smooth, you can bop your head to | |
Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime | |
Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme | |
So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering | |
Fans deserve more, for their hip-hop dollar, man | |
And I’m just the rapper to deliver | |
The rapper that can give a | |
Funky rhyme, flowing like a river | |
Silky, silky, kind to the ear | |
Diction perfect, rhymes all clear | |
Tempo moderate, this ain’t no marathon | |
Step back, new jack’s, observe the paragon | |
Ha, who? what?, why?, when? | |
Don’t be looking around clown, that’s right, | |
I’m back again | |
With the dopeness, you’re head is bopping isn’t it? | |
Yeah I thought so. | |
Yo, I’m just kickin’ it. | |
Yeah--- Just kickin’ it’ – | |
Yeah, Yeah | |
I’m just kickin’ it | |
I really cannot kick it | |
Just kickin it | |
Jus watch me y’all; | |
I’m jus kickin it – kickin it | |
Uh Just kickin it | |
Yeah, yo I’m just kickin’ it | |
Just kick, and just kick it | |
Just kickin it - | |
Ooh Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes | |
Who ain’t ready, holler out | |
I Well ain’t nobody hollering, ‘cause all is perfect | |
The groove is a wave, and my rhyme’s a surfing | |
The track design | |
With a rhyme in mind | |
Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb | |
Every young rapper trying to get you to jump | |
But when you’re all done jumpin’, | |
I’m a git you what you really want | |
Track by track displaying my ability | |
The man, F | |
P, showing true dexterity | |
On the Mic, no rules are lawless | |
Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless | |
So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya | |
With a hit that you’re gonna get mentally locked to | |
A hip-hop solid and all flow, flower | |
I post up, together, better than | |
Noah A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum | |
All true poetry, for me y’all be hearin’ some | |
So extra, extra, read all about it | |
I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it | |
I’m rippin’ every city | |
I been in | |
Coast to coast, not to boast, but | |
I’m winning | |
My fans are powerful, and that’s the way | |
I’m living | |
All about effort y’all | |
Yo, I’m just kickin’ it | |
Uh Just kickin’ it | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
I’m just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Come on. Come on, | |
I’m just kickin it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Now, I’m just kickin it’ | |
Just kickin’ it – | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Let’s take a trip, mellow out while | |
I’m rappin’ | |
Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme’s the captain | |
So hoist a sail, and its time to flow | |
To a place that other rappers don’t go | |
Welcome, welcome, into my territory | |
Everbody get on up, and get busy for me | |
Heads are boppin hard and fast | |
And now I’m getting’ sued ‘cause my groove caused whiplash | |
Everytime a rhymer tried to | |
Say something smooth, that’ll move inside you | |
The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap | |
Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax | |
A lyrical painter, the fresh prince | |
And y’all a know of my | |
Picasso essence | |
Musical passion, lovely isn’t? | |
But ain’t nothin’ to it | |
Yo, I’m just kickin it | |
Just kickin’ it- | |
Just kickin’ | |
Check me, check me, just kickin it | |
Just kickin’ it- | |
Just kickin it | |
Like Pronto y’all, | |
I’m just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Uh, I’m just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Yo, I’m out | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Laa-aha Just kickin’ it | |
He-he-he-ha | |
Just kickin’ it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin’ it |
The FLY guy | |
About to toss some action | |
Here I go again with a groove to move you | |
Somethin' kinda smooth, you can bop your head to | |
Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime | |
Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme | |
So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering | |
Fans deserve more, for their hiphop dollar, man | |
And I' m just the rapper to deliver | |
The rapper that can give a | |
Funky rhyme, flowing like a river | |
Silky, silky, kind to the ear | |
Diction perfect, rhymes all clear | |
Tempo moderate, this ain' t no marathon | |
Step back, new jack' s, observe the paragon | |
Ha, who? what?, why?, when? | |
Don' t be looking around clown, that' s right, | |
I' m back again | |
With the dopeness, you' re head is bopping isn' t it? | |
Yeah I thought so. | |
Yo, I' m just kickin' it. | |
Yeah Just kickin' it' | |
Yeah, Yeah | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
I really cannot kick it | |
Just kickin it | |
Jus watch me y' all | |
I' m jus kickin it kickin it | |
Uh Just kickin it | |
Yeah, yo I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kick, and just kick it | |
Just kickin it | |
Ooh Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes | |
Who ain' t ready, holler out | |
I Well ain' t nobody hollering, ' cause all is perfect | |
The groove is a wave, and my rhyme' s a surfing | |
The track design | |
With a rhyme in mind | |
Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb | |
Every young rapper trying to get you to jump | |
But when you' re all done jumpin', | |
I' m a git you what you really want | |
Track by track displaying my ability | |
The man, F | |
P, showing true dexterity | |
On the Mic, no rules are lawless | |
Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless | |
So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya | |
With a hit that you' re gonna get mentally locked to | |
A hiphop solid and all flow, flower | |
I post up, together, better than | |
Noah A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum | |
All true poetry, for me y' all be hearin' some | |
So extra, extra, read all about it | |
I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it | |
I' m rippin' every city | |
I been in | |
Coast to coast, not to boast, but | |
I' m winning | |
My fans are powerful, and that' s the way | |
I' m living | |
All about effort y' all | |
Yo, I' m just kickin' it | |
Uh Just kickin' it | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Come on. Come on, | |
I' m just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Now, I' m just kickin it' | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Let' s take a trip, mellow out while | |
I' m rappin' | |
Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme' s the captain | |
So hoist a sail, and its time to flow | |
To a place that other rappers don' t go | |
Welcome, welcome, into my territory | |
Everbody get on up, and get busy for me | |
Heads are boppin hard and fast | |
And now I' m getting' sued ' cause my groove caused whiplash | |
Everytime a rhymer tried to | |
Say something smooth, that' ll move inside you | |
The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap | |
Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax | |
A lyrical painter, the fresh prince | |
And y' all a know of my | |
Picasso essence | |
Musical passion, lovely isn' t? | |
But ain' t nothin' to it | |
Yo, I' m just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' | |
Check me, check me, just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin it | |
Like Pronto y' all, | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Uh, I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Yo, I' m out | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Laaaha Just kickin' it | |
Heheheha | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it |
The FLY guy | |
About to toss some action | |
Here I go again with a groove to move you | |
Somethin' kinda smooth, you can bop your head to | |
Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime | |
Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme | |
So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering | |
Fans deserve more, for their hiphop dollar, man | |
And I' m just the rapper to deliver | |
The rapper that can give a | |
Funky rhyme, flowing like a river | |
Silky, silky, kind to the ear | |
Diction perfect, rhymes all clear | |
Tempo moderate, this ain' t no marathon | |
Step back, new jack' s, observe the paragon | |
Ha, who? what?, why?, when? | |
Don' t be looking around clown, that' s right, | |
I' m back again | |
With the dopeness, you' re head is bopping isn' t it? | |
Yeah I thought so. | |
Yo, I' m just kickin' it. | |
Yeah Just kickin' it' | |
Yeah, Yeah | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
I really cannot kick it | |
Just kickin it | |
Jus watch me y' all | |
I' m jus kickin it kickin it | |
Uh Just kickin it | |
Yeah, yo I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kick, and just kick it | |
Just kickin it | |
Ooh Prepare for a voyage, just close your eyes | |
Who ain' t ready, holler out | |
I Well ain' t nobody hollering, ' cause all is perfect | |
The groove is a wave, and my rhyme' s a surfing | |
The track design | |
With a rhyme in mind | |
Bidi budup up up, the charges will climb | |
Every young rapper trying to get you to jump | |
But when you' re all done jumpin', | |
I' m a git you what you really want | |
Track by track displaying my ability | |
The man, F | |
P, showing true dexterity | |
On the Mic, no rules are lawless | |
Wicked, and a kicker and my rhymes are flawless | |
So sit back, relax and allow me to rock ya | |
With a hit that you' re gonna get mentally locked to | |
A hiphop solid and all flow, flower | |
I post up, together, better than | |
Noah A cut, to kick it too, kind to the ear drum | |
All true poetry, for me y' all be hearin' some | |
So extra, extra, read all about it | |
I slam a the hell out of those that doubt it | |
I' m rippin' every city | |
I been in | |
Coast to coast, not to boast, but | |
I' m winning | |
My fans are powerful, and that' s the way | |
I' m living | |
All about effort y' all | |
Yo, I' m just kickin' it | |
Uh Just kickin' it | |
Yeah, yeah, | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Come on. Come on, | |
I' m just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Now, I' m just kickin it' | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Let' s take a trip, mellow out while | |
I' m rappin' | |
Ya mind is the boat, and my rhyme' s the captain | |
So hoist a sail, and its time to flow | |
To a place that other rappers don' t go | |
Welcome, welcome, into my territory | |
Everbody get on up, and get busy for me | |
Heads are boppin hard and fast | |
And now I' m getting' sued ' cause my groove caused whiplash | |
Everytime a rhymer tried to | |
Say something smooth, that' ll move inside you | |
The way that you should feel when you hear a real rap | |
Is trapped in the rhyme and your climbing to the climax | |
A lyrical painter, the fresh prince | |
And y' all a know of my | |
Picasso essence | |
Musical passion, lovely isn' t? | |
But ain' t nothin' to it | |
Yo, I' m just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' | |
Check me, check me, just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin it | |
Like Pronto y' all, | |
I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Uh, I' m just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Yo, I' m out | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin' it | |
Laaaha Just kickin' it | |
Heheheha | |
Just kickin' it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin it | |
Just kickin' it |