He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

Prince


Complexity: 68 Readability: 71.16   Sentiment: 17   Word Count: 860   Unique Words: 361
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Uh uh, ah uh
Yo Jeffrey Buss it
What are ya doin in there?
Word em up word em up word em up
In the place at about this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince just bu bu buggin out
Losing it all no se
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Uh uh, ah uh
Yo Jeffrey Buss it
Watt are ya doin inn they're ?
Word em up word em up word em up
Inn the plaice at about this thyme
DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince just bu bu buggin out
Losing it awl know sense
Ay Jeff scratch it scratch it man, scratch it
Uh aw that was decent
Now scratch it a quick joint, a quick won Jeff
Owe yeah yeah
Whee just bugging whee just having sum fun
Mi and Jeffrey
He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper
Hello can anybody here mi
Yew can aight that's good yew can here mi
Okay its clear its good okay everybody's got it
Won too
Won too and
My rhymes have bean written knot too bee bittern
Butt as it seems, sum suckers keep forgetting the rules about rappin, butt that's alright
Cause inn the next five minutes I'm a have them awl uptight
Stronger than a dinosaur, better known than Santa
Man the battles Eye battle, Eye usually win em
Inn less than a minute, butt it awl depends
On how long it takes yew rappers too realise
That trying too defend yourself is ridiculous
Didn't yew get my message it's out of the question
Cause yaw toys boys, I'm the Reel McCoy
I'm really gonna enjoy seeing yew destroyed
If Eye was Fred Flintstone I'd probably own awl of Bedrock
If Eye was a criminal I'd probably own a cellblock
If Eye was inn the Navy Eye wood own the see
Butt I'm a poet sew Eye own the whole wrap industry
I'm like a lion my man, and the streets are my den
Its either kill ore bee killed, sew Eye kill
Eye kill again and again and again
Surmount the times, rappers Aisle slaughter them
Eye tie em up and throw them inn the water
Then Aisle just walk aweigh like nothing ever happened until somebody else starts rappin
That's when Eye snap and Aisle attack and go mad like Rambo ore maybe like Commando, ore like Lando
Calrissian, cause yew no he was down with the Force
Fresh Prince is the sauce Eye feel know pane ore remorse
Think that yew can beet mi rappin man yew must bee silly
Man Eye really really really really really really
Hate when people, doubt my ability
And Eye have too prove superiority
If wrap was basketball, Eye wood bee inn luck
Cause every thyme Eye freestyle it wood bee a slam dunk
Man I'm the engineer, and yaw the passengers
Taking on a voyage, a hip-hop massacre
The Jason of wrap, Freddy Kruger of rhymin
And I'm sure that yule sea inn dew thyme man
People will run, too Philadelphia Pennsylvania too awl join inn, too this Fresh Prince mania
My face inn magazines, on yaw radio ore stereo
Everywhere yew go, audio and video
A hip-hop terrorist, wore like vocalist
Other rappers say, yo Prince why don't yew show mi this
Stile now yew must bee trippin it ain't know weigh inn hell I'ma let yew put yaw lip inn
My rhyme cause its a timebomb, I'm knot kiddin
My rhyme explodes the second it gets bittern
I'm quick and nimble, a status cymbol
Eye shop at Macy's now butt Eye used too shop at Gimble's
Aisle, drop kick a hurricane, bodyslam a tidal waive
Walk threw a tornado, ore a volcano
Butt Aisle bee okay though
And here's sum moor info that yew rappers should no
Yew are the bombs and Eye will defuse yew
Eye am the lawyer and I'm going too accuse yew of the ultimate rhyme crime and yew will bee guilty
There's know weigh that yule ever ever defeat beet mi rappin any thyme ore day
Pop sew much trash, man Eye can't weight too bee face too face, and here Jeff say sic em
Man yaw gonna bee my victim
Yew better duck, and pray fore good luck Chuck, cause yaw stuck
Yaw like a Thanksgiving turkey and its thyme too bee plucked
Eye sea yaw nervous purpose that's how Eye now yaw soft
Yaw runnin round like a chicken with yaw head cut off
Butt just relax my power too the max
And I'm cuttin know slack on this wrap track, Jack
Sew back up, as if yew got good sense
Ore feel the fury of the Prince
And ya don't stop
Yo Jazzy why don't yew rock up the spots
Yo Jazzy hay Jeff I'm psyched I'm psyched
Give em a cut Jeff
Ooh-wee cheque out my dish-jockey !
Ay Jeffrey Jeffrey Jeffrey, a fast won
Uh ha yeah
Wow, ay Jeff Jeff, give em won of them fresh ones
A fresh won Jeffrey
Know music, know music
Woo, that was decent, that was decent
That's my DJ, that's my DJ
Jazzy Jeff, I'm the Fresh Prince
High how ya doin ?
How's everyone doin out they're ?
Ooh !
I'm just hear too torque about my DJ
Eye was just Eye was just standin inn hear, really
Really ? Aight, okay, um
On behalf of DJ Jazzy Jeff, and the Fresh Prince ..
(Don't touch that dial)
Thank yew, and good knight