Archive for the ‘Will Smith’ Category

Could u love me

January 25, 2008

Could u love me

  
   Yo, Big Will in the place to be, mic check…mic check..
  Would you love me in the shack in a shanty town
  Would you love me if my pants was hand me downs, huh?
  Yo, yo,
  Often times I hear a phrase when I’m out & about
  8 to 80, all walks of life be shouting it out
  Usually, when its time for a encore I hear it
  Or when I did something hot, evoking the spirit
  It’s weird, its like a double edge sword when ya’ll applaud
  It’s kinda wild, a peace sign, a smile
  How do I respond to the phrase, “I love you Will!”?
  Kinda heavy when I hear it, I’d be like damn for real?
  In a way it makes me wanna stay strong and moral
  But history say I could be gone tomorrow
  & though my future looks floral
  I feel like I’m hoping for much pain
  When people stop shouting my name
  And doubting my game & liking others better than me
  Writing letters to him instead of to me
  A veteran ‘B’, I know the game, but do me this here,
  In your heart be clear before you bless my ear
  Come on..
  
  [chorus]
  Could you love me if I lived in a shanty town
  Could you love me if my pants was hanging down
  Could you love me if my wrist ain’t bling
  If I wasn’t on TV & I ain’t sing, huh?
  Could you love me if my whip wasn’t chrome fitted
  Would my name be easier to forget it, huh?
  Could you love me if wrist ain’t bling
  If I wasn’t on TV & I ain’t sing, huh?
  
  I pray before I sit with a pen & a pad
  A birth of a thought occurs & it calls me Dad
  To the universe an idea released from me
  Just a CD, nah man, a piece of me
  What you can’t see is when you be dancing ‘B’
  Is I asked you a question, that’s how you answer me
  So when you don’t dance, it be like I’m choking from cancer
  Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I can’t survive
  Sure, I rationalize like, oh, I see..
  But if you don’t like my cut, its like you don’t like me
  Some stuff works, some works not so well
  Its like you work so hard, still get hurt like hell
  Yo, it could tear you apart
  But don’t let your wins go to your heard
  Your losses go to your heart
  And if we ever get the pleasure to meet
  Be clever with it, measure what you yell in the street
  Come on…
  
  [chorus]
  
  Whoo, would you
  Whoo, could you
  
  [chorus]

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Ms. Holy Roller

January 25, 2008

Ms. Holy Roller

  
   [INTRO]
  Mic check 1, 2.. this is dedicated to an old friend of mine, Michelle…
  
  [CHORUS]
  Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin’ and you’re ringing a bell
  mid-life, reborn, can’t wait to tell, if I don’t believe what you believe,
  I’m going to hell…
  I’ve been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches
  The Bible was survival, that’s what my grandma would teach us
  Since I was 5, I’ve been dying and trying to read it When I did I did, it redefined it
  Now you was 34 when you found Jesus after your life fell to pieces
  Wife two times, with two guys, now enlightened in speeches
  Seemed to flow out your mouth with the hype of a preacher
  Took your whole life to reach you, now I’m a trifling creature
  
  [CHORUS]
  
  Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon that God would simply check
  into my life & times, dissecting my rhymes, he’ll see how I’ve been leading his troops
  You can’t do dirt your whole life then say “oops’!
  
  [BRIDGE]
  Now where was Jesus, when you life then you was cheatin’, when you was deceiving me?
  Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleeding me?
  Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man living with you?
  Oh, wait he was with me, trying to keep me from killing you?
  Now, where was Jesus when you was lying & you was betraying me?
  When I was trying to make it, you was hatin’ delayin’ me, huh?
  Where was Jesus when the ice was thrilling you,
  Oh, he was he with me trying to keep me from killing you!
  If I ain’t know Jesus, ain’t no telling where I would be
  It’s been nights I felt like feces; I needed to fight to release it
  I’m in the limelight, it’s hot & the heat is ceaseless,
  Holding my tongue while little bums cut me to pieces
  The only reason’s cause I studied the life of Jesus &
  Venting with my pen, intending to write & release it
  But when an ex-friend would slight me or slam me with venom
  I hate it, I can’t stand it, damnit, I really resent it
  I always strive to be righteous, my version of God
  The reason why I never write verses with curses inside
  The reason I never purposely hurt persons,
  I’ve applied many teaching of God,
  Searching the reaches of God
  Pondered the mysteries of why you be dissing me,
  I adore you all I hope for you is freedom from misery
  You made mistakes & blunders, you breaking from under
  But yo, If I’m going to hell, it’s making me wonder.
  
  [BRIDGE]
  
  The greatest atrocities ever committed on this planet have been in the
  name of God
  This country was founded by Puritans, for the expressed purpose of
  oppression-free worship
  Your attitude is the same arrogant, fearful fundamentalism that fueled the
  hatred of the Crusades
  & the attacks on 9/11.
  If we are not allowed to worship God as groups & individuals free from
  persecution, in respectful
  Tolerance, there’s only one outcome…
  
  [CHORUS]

Live at Union Square

January 25, 2008

Live at Union Square

(put your hands together, welcome Fresh Prince and Jazzy Jeff)
  
  mic check, y’all ready to have a party out there?
  
  I can’t hear you, is Brooklyn ready to have a party out there?
  
  before we get started here
  
  I’d like to pay a couple respects to the people
  
  that made me what I am today
  
  all the people I used to listen to while I was growing up
  
  put your hands together for Grand Master Caz and Mellie Mel
  
  let me hear it back there, for Grand Master Caz and Mellie Mel
  
  I’d like to pay my repsects to Mr. Magic, DJ Red Alert
  
  you know I’m a young boy, I’m just coming up, you know, starting to do this
  
  I’m 17 years old and gonna do what I wanna do up here, right?
  
  but before I do what I wanna do I wanna know is Brooklyn in the place?
  
  Brooklyn’s out there, Bedsty? Where’s Bedsty at?
  
  ready, yeah? we gonna get started like this
  
  and you know it, you know it
  
  everybdoy put your hands in the air
  
  let me see you put your hands in the air
  
  if you came to have a party right now
  
  everybody let me hear you say hooooo
  
  say ho ho
  
  now all the ladies
  
  all the ladies in the house say owwww
  
  say owwww
  
  ya don’t stop
  
  homeboys make some noise
  
  let me hear you say yeaaa
  
  say hell ya
  
  say Brooklyn rocks the spot
  
  let me hear it
  
  louder, say Brooklyn rocks the spot
  
  let me hear it
  
  and you know it, you know it
  
  are yall down with the beats
  
  my DJ Jazzy Jeff is throwing on all the def beats
  
  I wanna let yall know this is my DJ
  
  that’s going by the code of Jazzy Jeff
  
  in a little while, yall gonna check out the human lyndrum
  
  Ready Rock C, but right now, everybody out there
  
  I want everybody out there that’s ugly
  
  all the ugly people be quiet
  
  all the filthy, stinky, nasty people be quiet
  
  all the homeboys that got aids be quiet
  
  all the girls out there that don’t like guys, be quiet
  
  hold on, wait a minute
  
  all the girls that don’t like guys be quiet
  
  you know it
  
  cause see, what we like to do when we perform is
  
  we like to see how much noise the people can make, right?
  
  are y’all down with this
  
  let’s dance
  
  how many a y’all remember that?
  
  Y’all remember that?
  
  Y’all remember that record, you know it, you know it
  
  what my DJ is going to do on the wheels of steel
  
  is something y’all have never experienced before
  
  the DJ Jazzy Jeff
  
  I want yall ta bust a move, and it goes something like this
  
  check him out, backward
  
  hey Jazzy, transform
  
  that’s DJ Jazzy Jeff on the transformer scratch
  
  hey Jazzy, Jazzy
  
  wait a minute, wait a minute
  
  they didn’t make enough noise for me
  
  give it up for another transformer scratch
  
  Jazzy, one more transformer
  
  are y’all down with that, or what?
  
  Whoooo 
  
  

Miami

January 25, 2008

Miami

uh- miami yeah, yeah…south beach, bringing the heat- jig it out, uh
  
  verse 1:
  here i am in the place where I come to let go-miami
  the bass and the sun set low.
  Everyday like a mardi gras- everbody party all day
  no work- all play, ok
  
  so we sip a liitle something, leave the rest to spill.
  me and charlie at the bar running up a high bill
  nuttin’ less than ill when we dress to kill,
  and every time the ladies pass they be like “Hi Will”
  
  Y’all feel me
  All ages and races,
  Real sweet faces, every single nation
  Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican,
  Black, White, Cuban or Asian
  
  I only come for 2 days of playing, but every time we come
  we always wind up staying.
  This the type of town i could spend a few days in,
  Miami the city that keeps the roof blazing.
  
  chorus:
  Party in the city where the heat is on.
  All night on the beach til the break of dawn
  Welcome to miami (bienvenido a miami)
  Bouncin’ in the club where the heat is on
  All night on the beach til the break of dawn.
  I’m going to miami, welcome to miami
  
  verse2:
  Yo i heard the rain storms ain’t nuttin’ to mess wit
  but i cant feel a drip on the strip, its a trip.
  Ladies half dressed, fully equipped,
  and they be screamin out
  “will, we loved your last hit!”
  So i’m thinking i’ma scoop me something hot
  in this salsa/merengue melting pot.
  HOttest club in the city and its right on the beach.
  Tempature, get to ya’- its about to reach
  500 degrees in the carribean seas
  with the hot mommies screaming “Ayy papi”
  Everytime i come to town they be spotting me,
  in the drop bentley, aint no stoppin me.
  So cash in your dough and lets flow to this fashion show.
  Pound for pound anywhere you wanna go.
  Yo, aint no city in the world like this, but if you ask how i know,
  i gotsta plead the 5th, miami!
  
  repeat chorus
  
  Dont get me wrong Chi-Town got it goin’ on
  and New York is the city that we know don’t sleep.
  And we all know the LA and Philly stay jiggy, but on the snake,
  Miami bringing heat for real, y’all dont understand.
  I never seen so many dominican women with cinnamon tans.
  “Mira, this is plan, take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand, give
  me your hand. Damn! you look sexy, lets go to yacht in the west keys, ride my
  jet skis, lounge under the palm trees.”
  Cause you gottta have cheese for the summer time piece on south beach.
  water so clear you can see to the bottom.
  $100,000 cars, everybody got em.
  Aint no place in a club to see sly stallon, miami, my second home.
  
  repeat chorus 3 times
  

Nod Ya Head (Remix)

January 25, 2008

Nod Ya Head (Remix)

[Will Smith]
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  
  [Christina Vidal (chorus)]
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  [Will Smith]
  I am the man in black
  I’m back
  Breakin’ the back of the random attackers
  So can the flack.
  Yo, I’m dangerous
  I’ve been trained to bust
  when the strange of us try to endanger us.
  Praise me me ya’ll
  Don’t nothin’ phase me ya’ll
  When they see me they gaze be all crazy , ya’ll
  They say I’m a myth
  trust me when if somebody rip
  Out of the depths of your imagination so here’s Will Smith.
  
  Black suit, the black shades
  the black shoes, black tie with the black attitude
  New style black ray-bans, I’m stunnin’ man.
  New hot in this pitch black 600 man.
  Don’t you understand?
  What you thought I wouldn’t come again
  Leave you hangin’ without bringin’ you the fun again.
  Tanglin’ with the alien scum again.
  Mind your manners or the black suits runnin’ in.
  
  [Chorus]
  (nod ya head!) When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Yo check it, yo.
  It’s just check right. Sir Leena (?) makin’ me sick right
  Earth is worthless to her she be trippin’ like
  frettin’ that me n’ my mens tryin’ to get the light.
  Thinkin’ she’s superwomen
  but black cryptonite.
  Finishin’ whatever you start, son
  Best lookin’ crime fighter since myself in part one.
  Better act right, play nice, and sing along.
  ‘Cause case is back and he’s hype, what?
  Bring it on!
  
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
  Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
  Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
  we don’t wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
  Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
  It’s the MIB baby
  Got somethin’ for all eyes to see, baby
  
  (C-Come on)
  (just nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (Come on!)]
  
  (nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Check it check it.
  Yo, Case closed. Erase my foes.
  Chased away by the black suits, shades and clothes.
  We above the law,
  Feds can’t touch me, ya’ll.
  Highly ranked, black blank ID cards.
  So disregard what you think you saw.
  Put that phone down, now
  Who you think you callin’, huh?
  One little flash then… goodnight dear.
  Just open your eyes, hunny; look right here.
  Thank you.
  
  Mission completed
  I mean it we won’t be defeated
  You seen it we did it
  Even with weapons depeleted
  Galaxy defenders don’t act like you don’t remember
  Taking contenders and provin’ they only pretenders.
  Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls
  The Men is Black is back to protect the world
  When the enemy is near the elites is here
  So have no fear
  just let me see you ..
  
  (nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  (come on!)
  
  (Nod ya head)When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Come on!
  
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
  Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
  Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
  We don’t wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
  Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
  It’s the MIB baby (woo)
  Got somethin’ for all eyes to see, baby (woo!)

Just Cruisin’

January 25, 2008

Just Cruisin’

  
  
  Intro
  The maestro
  Nice flow
  Hot like nitro
  Cool as ice though
  That type of docodimy
  Y’all know it’s gotta be
  Who else could it be but me
  Rub your eyes but hold the big Billy
  It’s dream supreme bean straight from Philly
  It’s the eclectic female attractor rapper slash actor
  Right back at ya
  And to the next millinium many come but few are chosen
  See me servin’ like the U.S. Open
  Another type of hustler listed at Blockbuster
  Go and ask a movie usher
  Who is he, he or she
  SFP, movies CD’s, and TV’s, but uh uh
  ’cause the day I take a break from that
  As I rule where a tank of gas take me at
  I used to rock these
  Red, I rock Z’s
  Now I rock the MB’s
  With twelves and V’s
  Today sun up high
  In the sky
  From NY
  La la me to MI
  (1)
  Just Cruisin’
  Where, baby, I don’t care
  Just Cruisin’
  As long as you take me there
  Just Cruisin’
  Somewhere to clear my mind
  Just Cruisin’
  Just Cruisin’
  Easy wrote a sixty
  Flossin’ ninety degrees
  Sony cartridges, ten CD’s each
  Reach to the beach
  South side leanin’
  It ain’t often I’m off and I’m for the top down
  drop down
  Got me hot now heated up can’t stop now
  What up cutie what sure sure is cooking now
  Yo I know
  I’m spoken for can’t hurt lookin’ no
  Pop CD’s, B-I-G’s, and Tupac’s
  While cruisin’ on the blocks
  Hittin’ the hot spots
  Got my celly on O-F-F
  Golden arches got my belly goin’ oh yes yes
  So let’s just ease on down ease on down the road
  No pager roll my hip
  As I rollin’ my whip
  ‘Cause today I’m on the solo creek
  Man, why you think I be workin’ all week
  I’m (1, 1)
  Sun settin’ in the S-K-Y
  Must say I’ve had the best day I
  Tryin’ to find an exit
  A place to chill not to hectic
  So I can spend some time with Will
  Let the sun shine to the moonlight clearin’ my mind
  Soul search, see what I find
  If I’m being the best lover and friend
  Am I being the best daddy I can
  I pray I am
  And I feel good today
  Reminiece as I’m cruisin’ around the way
  Roll tight passed the park where I used to play
  Can’t think of a better way to spend my day
  Uh, still findin’ my way
  Still growin’
  Petrol rowin’
  Move soon showin’
  Gots to get goin’ losing the light
  And the freaks come out at night
  (1, 1) 
  
  
  
  

Nod Ya Head (Remix)

January 25, 2008

Nod Ya Head (Remix)

[Will Smith]
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  
  [Christina Vidal (chorus)]
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  [Will Smith]
  I am the man in black
  I’m back
  Breakin’ the back of the random attackers
  So can the flack.
  Yo, I’m dangerous
  I’ve been trained to bust
  when the strange of us try to endanger us.
  Praise me me ya’ll
  Don’t nothin’ phase me ya’ll
  When they see me they gaze be all crazy , ya’ll
  They say I’m a myth
  trust me when if somebody rip
  Out of the depths of your imagination so here’s Will Smith.
  
  Black suit, the black shades
  the black shoes, black tie with the black attitude
  New style black ray-bans, I’m stunnin’ man.
  New hot in this pitch black 600 man.
  Don’t you understand?
  What you thought I wouldn’t come again
  Leave you hangin’ without bringin’ you the fun again.
  Tanglin’ with the alien scum again.
  Mind your manners or the black suits runnin’ in.
  
  [Chorus]
  (nod ya head!) When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Yo check it, yo.
  It’s just check right. Sir Leena (?) makin’ me sick right
  Earth is worthless to her she be trippin’ like
  frettin’ that me n’ my mens tryin’ to get the light.
  Thinkin’ she’s superwomen
  but black cryptonite.
  Finishin’ whatever you start, son
  Best lookin’ crime fighter since myself in part one.
  Better act right, play nice, and sing along.
  ‘Cause case is back and he’s hype, what?
  Bring it on!
  
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
  Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
  Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
  we don’t wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
  Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
  It’s the MIB baby
  Got somethin’ for all eyes to see, baby
  
  (C-Come on)
  (just nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (Come on!)]
  
  (nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Check it check it.
  Yo, Case closed. Erase my foes.
  Chased away by the black suits, shades and clothes.
  We above the law,
  Feds can’t touch me, ya’ll.
  Highly ranked, black blank ID cards.
  So disregard what you think you saw.
  Put that phone down, now
  Who you think you callin’, huh?
  One little flash then… goodnight dear.
  Just open your eyes, hunny; look right here.
  Thank you.
  
  Mission completed
  I mean it we won’t be defeated
  You seen it we did it
  Even with weapons depeleted
  Galaxy defenders don’t act like you don’t remember
  Taking contenders and provin’ they only pretenders.
  Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls
  The Men is Black is back to protect the world
  When the enemy is near the elites is here
  So have no fear
  just let me see you ..
  
  (nod ya head)
  When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)
  
  (come on!)
  
  (Nod ya head)When we get down with the black suits, baby
  Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
  The way your bouncin’ and shakin’
  I know you’re feelin’ me
  So get up out ya seat
  Come on and nod ya head with me
  
  Come on!
  
  We come to make it hot for you (woo)
  We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
  Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
  Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
  We don’t wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
  Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
  It’s the MIB baby (woo)
  Got somethin’ for all eyes to see, baby (woo!)
  

I Can’t Stop

January 25, 2008

I Can’t Stop

Yo get off me
  Get off me
  Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  
  Yo get your hands off me
  Stop tryin’ to hold me down
  Let me just move around
  Girl somethin’ done happened to me
  Swear to God somethin’ done snapped in me
  I need the whole floor for us
  I’m about to bust mommy and it’s glorious
  I can’t seem to stop my feet
  You hear my heart beat
  Digga digga digga digga digga digga digga
  Oh lord I’m about to pass out
  But when the night is over I’m a be the last out
  Sweat pourin’ in my eyes vision blurry
  Even though my eyes is closed a see visions of her
  Uma siente mami in me coca
  Estoy bien livin’ la vida loca
  Heart jumpin’ and pumpin’ it’s about to pop
  But don’t tell me nothin’ back up
  
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  Da da da da da da da
  
  The way you press against me
  You messin’ with me
  The way that dress is fittin’ has got to be forbidden
  No reason for sercurity I’m feeling secure
  You guardin’ my body baby come on and give me some more
  If all these people wasn’t in here flocking around
  I’d have you in the middle of the floor baby knockin’ you down
  They’d be talkin’ about me when they walk in the house
  like hammers click click click gizza gizza gizza
  A damn shame how you do the damn thing
  Girl you off the damn chain
  But you’re about to be tamed
  Look at ya
  Laughin’ and grinnin’ and dancin’ and spinnin’
  It wasn’t my intention but you got be bridging my linen come on
  Call the doctor get me a respirator
  Look into my eyes mom the pressure is rapidly rising
  Arm around my neck and leg all around my theigh
  I feel like X you be gettin’ me next and you be gettin’ me high
  Dancin’ honey that’s how I like to play
  I’ll be Patrick Swayze you be Jennifer Grey
  High heel stelleto sexy straight out the ghetto
  She fire
  It’s like I’m dancin’ with the devil’s tail
  Uma siente mami in me coca
  Estoy bien livin’ la vida loca
  Heart jumpin’ and pumpin’ it’s about to pop
  But don’t tell me nothin’ back up
  
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  Uh uh make it hot momma
  Yeah yeah it’s like that
  Let me see you work
  Uh uh yeah yeah it’s like that baby
  Yo yo let me see you work let me see you work
  
  Yo it’s like a dream or a TV show a cinema scene
  Brotha only dancin’ lombada people treatin’ me mean
  Why they be flippin’ and trippin’ and chasin’ me down?
  Rippin’ on me racin’ around disgracin’ the sound
  Got me on the run
  Runnin’ for havin’ fun
  The way they come and attackin’ they act like I had a gun
  Cops give me room
  Stop tryin’ to give me doom
  They got me like mararararararara mmmmmrrrrrrrmmmmmmmm
  I don’t care who it is
  I ain’t stoppin’ for helecopters I ain’t no fugitive
  Bonny and Clide alive it’s me and my shorty
  Get in front of me I don’t wanna hurt nobody
  Uma siente mami in me coca
  Estoy bien livin’ la vida loca
  Heart pumpin’ and jumpin’ it’s about to pop
  Suckers don’t you come no closer back up
  
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop (baby don’t hold me back) (don’t stop don’t stop)
  Da da da da da da da
  I can’t stop
  

Uuhhh

January 25, 2008

Uuhhh

  
   Can you feel it baby (kel spencer) uh
  *take me away*
  flow crazy make em say (kel) uh
  maek it hot
  *take me away*
  flow crazy make em say uh
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  been to the mountain top down to the valley
  illadelph to cali
  y’all feel me like harry felt sally
  clothes exotic
  flows erotic
  no jewels
  that’s for them fools who ain’t got it
  wrapped to my own sitcom
  now i just sit calm
  watching y’all respond to my july 4 bomb (ooh)
  yeah i’m a nice kid
  but heres some advice kid
  don’t get me hyped i set it off like my wife did
  plan down pat like sajak
  wheel of fortune away
  price ain’t right i don’t play
  find yourself in jeopardy
  the first clue
  what is will smith?
  hot to def not you
  i’m like a porsche you a pinto
  you like a tiny figurine, i’m monumental
  you like a small get together on your neighbours back porch
  you know just a couple of y’all, i’m a million man march
  attack of the man in black
  like jordan playing on a train
  yo my game on track
  mad ice
  for my wife
  no care for what it costed
  had to ease up though
  her wrists got frost bit
  my style flavour delivery
  my addiction
  getting medieval like du in pulp fiction
  you want some?
  bring it
  come one, come all come any
  watch me take there hard a way like penny
  i can take twelve rappers and put em in line
  then twelve emcees that think they can rhyme
  then twelve more brothers that still ain’t signed
  then, don’t do nuthin, just watch em decline
  gangsta hardcore menace to society
  rap’s all the same my pen spits variety
  eclecticism is a virtue
  it may not be a word but it’s definitely a virtue
  rappers approaching me all across america
  believe me, “you don’t wanna battle” like erica
  i was in the game before publishing was an issue
  your platinum now, but next year i’m gonna miss you
  mad rappers like bad actors should have no parts
  wanna be mad check the charts
  any of em
  oh don’t see my name
  you don’t see my spot
  heres a hint
  look closer to the top
  
  can you feel it baby (kel spencer)
  *take me away*
  flow crazy make em say (kel) uh
  make it hot
  *take me away*
  flow crazy make em say uh
  come on
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  uh (ah)
  
  kel spencer
  
  love n loyalty
  yo
  yo the flow spray
  veto say
  i’m trying to live
  and if i catch you out of bounds its cheap shots to the ribs
  love-n-loyalty dog do it how pac and big did it
  it’s the wild wild east in me keeping me jig wit it
  play no games
  thirst to heat the rhyme
  motivation
  because procrastination is the thief of time
  holding a torch
  i was programmed to scorch
  can’t run with the big dogs then stay on the porch
  these cats is craftmatic
  hand on the steering wheel
  rocks from the roll
  blonded oncoming traffic
  manhandle rappers
  dismantle rappers
  got lukewarm slash sweet scented candle wrappers
  any teams posing a threat we defeat those
  the wealthy man is the man who knows how to keep though
  as long as y’all play foul i’m a keep it in free throws
  crush spanish mummies calling me helito
  remember lego blocks
  all about the paper now
  i use writer’s blocks to build sky scraper style
  cats rocking the same flows every day cause they lame
  true players gotta change their uniform after the game
  y’all seen the flow
  like y’all never seen before
  don’t stop for the dough
  why you think green mean go
  baby learn life’s lessons
  scratch regression
  kel spencer the truth
  the answer to all questions
  come on
  (uh)
  will smith: damn kel, you kinda good

Just kickin’ it

January 25, 2008

Just kickin’ it

  
   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, FP, 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