DJ Jazzy Jeff
DJ Jazzy Jeff - Get Hyped songtekst
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Here we go George george george of the jungle watch out for that tree Or if you're an emcee watch out for me and my man Jazzy Ahh just hitting it Beat back an Ain't no slackin I'm unbeatable Undefeatable I kick the flow way way up tempo And now you must know that I got gusto Don't be jugglin or else we knucklin when I get in my car my seat belt im bucklin It ain't that I'm afraid but I'm trying to get paid From a high school to bare ain't no money to be made Mary had a little lamb and her fleece was white as snow But I'm Hannibal Lector I silence the lamb while I watch the crowd go (here we go) Yo Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Keep it going Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right 1986 we first came out Girls ain't nothing but trouble to get our name out It was a fun record but a bit silly They said we wouldn't make it cause we come from Philly 1988 we won a grammy all the critics could say was ooh damn he Keeps going and going it ain't funny going and going just like an energiser bunny Faster faster who's the master They could only watch while we shot right past the Grammy awards 1992 Open the envelope who's it go to DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince Well thank you thank you Call the bank ooh I'm getting checks and Plenty of sex and Flexin like a texan They desire to dust the fire We keep hitting em higher Raps the thing that I am best and Muscle bound rhymes that's why I'm flexin Um de dum de dum dum di When I walk by girls cry cause I'm fly Dang digi dang de dang dand digi dang I'm the king of this thing Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Ooh ahh you wanna piece of pie (what) The pie to sweat (so) You wanna piece of meat (what) The meat to tough (so) You wanna ride a bus (what) The bust too full Aight cool Enough of the ol skool back to the new I wont let the mic go till y'all get psycho Louder louder let yourself go (oh oh oh oh yeah) Mirror mirror on the wall now who is the top choice of them all Well I know that its me I just thought id ask Cause if you said it wasn't me then you can kiss my behind Ride em cowboy Mic like a bronco but I wont let go Heads are boppin knees are flying Arms are swingin ears are ringin That's what a real house party should be like 2 turntables a mic and a blue light One fan blowing windows open Crowd feels high cause the rhymes are dope an But I don't stop though They riding my jock so hard I'm thinking my nads getting scarred You walk through the door Get right to the floor Cause that's what you came here for Come on check it Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on How we doing it right we doing it right Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Come on Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on When all night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on All night Get hyped get hyped to the groove it goes on We doing it right Yeah Yeah Yeah That joint was live yo