| Song | Just Kickin' It |
| Artist | DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince |
| Album | Code Red |
| 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 |