Me an' Jeffrey, he's the DJ, I'm the Rapper Hello, can anybody hear me? You can? Aight, that's good, you can hear me? Okay, it's clear? It's good? Okay
down with the beats My dj jazzy jeff is throwing on all the def beats I wanna let y'all know this is my dj That's going by the code of jazzy jeff In
Übersetzung: Will Smith. Er ist der DJ, ich bin der Rapper.
Übersetzung: Will Smith. Er ist der Dj .....
up You ain't got as much money as us (Nope) We sent Campbell in cause he got goggles on and he's pushing something far and it's fucked Now all I gotta
flow will I destroy wit this time, the most commonest thought The drama that's brought, caught us in a midst of sibling rivalry For instance, there's
beats I'ma keep tryin to see How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep So "I'm the Rapper, He's the DJ" I'm the one thats got the six year
, dazed any person hated And cursed 'em, he was unfazed, he waited It was worth it, he never retaliated He saved it, slavin, on the road blazin Dazed when he
summertime) I makes it hot gettin jiggy wit 'em Chorus eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift who's the kid in the drop who else Will Smith livin' that
had a call from one of them.. [Will abruptly interrupts] Hey Dad listen, check this record out! [Will and Will Sr. laughs as beat begins] [Will Smith
na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift Who's the kid in the drop Who else, Will Smith Livin' that life some consider
, I'm tore up under city lights For the king of the trill is up in this bitch He dropped the top but I get the switch You see my level, he's tucked the
and then with the ow He came running to my rescue he was a little late My hair was broke my briefcase was in a totally different place He said I'm sorry
there like B.I.G. took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit, blazed the Philly It's summertime, shout out to Will Smith
B.I.G took niggaz to New York "Juicy" had us feeling like we was from New York And that's real shit blazed the Philly It's summertime shout out to Will Smith
that jeff Ha what What's a rapper if his cuts don't fit Nuthin And what's a dj if his cuts don't hit jeff Nuthin Now what's a party if the crowd don'
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Eight-fifty I S if you need a lift Who's the kid in the drop Who else Will Smith Livin' that life some
Will is Plenty beef with me and Whenever Charlie get mad He step to the streets he see The end of the story You wonder who survived? Get my "He's the
