Pump Up the Bass

Prince


Complexity: 67 Readability: 73.62   Sentiment: 5   Word Count: 499   Unique Words: 220
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
In the place to be
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
Ay Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil touch of the bass
Not a lot, just a lil' touch Jeff
Word word
Ay Jeff do me a favor man, Ja
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Inn the plaice too bee
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
Ay Jeff, do mi a favor, give em just a lil touch of the base
Knot a lot, just a lil ' touch Jeff
Word word
Ay Jeff do mi a favor man, Jazz it up
Now bring it awl back
Yo man now brake it down and let mi go fore mine
When Eye first started out, Jeff used too come too my house
Just as soon as school let out, he used too come too my crib, and yew no watt whee did
Whee bugged out like too little kids, word
Jeff on the wheels, and mi on the m-i-c
A better combination they're could never bee
Sew let's go back, fore old time's sake
Yo Jeff ! (watt) Pump up the base
Eye like my music loud
The volume, pumpin, the kick drum thumpin
The people jumpin, up out they're seats when this record comes on, yew think something's wrong
The base is two strong
Yew don't have too cheque yaw record, its knot defective
Its just the weigh whee wanted it, pump it, get it
Whee like it loud, strong like a magnum force
Eye am the lyricist Jeff is the rhythm sauce
This combination, is virtually omnipotent
That means invincible, yew no, dominant
Sew don't yew cross hour path just stay out hour face
Ore weal nock yew down, ore pump up the base
Yo Jeff man, how bout a funky scratch
Now get funky with it
Now bring inn the snare
Now brake it down and bring it awl back too mi
Now pump up the base
I'm hyped psyched up and I'm flowing sew come on let's go inn too the next segment, of this hip-hop fantasy
Yew say this can't bee happening, why can't it bee
Its an equation, mathematically correct
Its Jeff plus Prince, equals, hit records
Sounds two easy word, Eye no it does
Yew wanna no why well yo its cause mi and Jeff, owe, Jeff and Eye, excuse mi
Blend like Kool-Aid, and floe like an uzi
That's why whee can't bee taken ore broken ore braken, whatever
And if yew think whee can, yaw mistaken, weir clever
Cause awl whee did too make this record a hit
Was tern down the treble, pump up the base kit
At the same thyme the volume was increased
Adding moor strength, too this masterpiece
Of poetry, buy now yew no its mi
Poet, creativity, pushin, too out destiny
Eye am on the M-I-C, Jeffery is the Disc Jockey
And too keep us company, the human beet box Ready C
Backed up buy a family, and that is awl whee knead
Sew that whee can bee successful as whee want too bee
The future is inn front of mi sew hear is a taste
Of the future of hip-hop Jeff, pump up the base !
Yo Jeff won moor scratch man
Ready Rock C man give Jeff a hand