Will Smith Lyrics
Will Smith Lyrics
"Gettin' Jiggy Wit It Lyrics"
Don't Fall Apart on Me Tonight Lyrics
Just a minute before you leave, girl, Just a minute before you touch the door. What is it that you're trying to achieve, girl? Do you think we can talk about it some more? You know, the streets are filled with vipers Who've lost all ray of hope, You know, it ain't even safe no more In the palace of the Pope. Don't fall apart on me tonight, I just d
Just a minute before you leave, girl, Just a minute before you touch the door. What is it that you're trying to achieve, girl? Do you think we can talk about it some more? You know, the streets are filled with vipers Who've lost all ray of hope, You know, it ain't even safe no more In the palace of the Pope. Don't fall apart on me tonight, I just d
Bring it.
Woo
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Ha ha, ha ha
What, what, what, what
Ha ha ha ha
Uh
On your mark ready set let's go
Dance floor pro I know you know
I go psycho when my new joint hit
Just can't sit
Gotta get jiggy wit it
Ooh that's it
Now honey honey come ride
D-K-N-Y all up in my eye
You gotta Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it
Give it to your friend let's spin
Everybody lookin' at me
Glancin the kid
Wishin they was dancin' a jig
Here with this handsome kid
ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba
I just bite it
It's for the look I don't light it
Ill-way the an-may on the ance-day orr-flay
Giving up jiggy make it feel like foreplay
Yo my cardio is infinite (ha ha)
Big Willie Style's
I Don't Like to Dream About Gettin Paid Lyrics
Verse One: Dat Nigga Daz Working LA tryin to get paid tha right way but somehow the right way don't pay I'm comin home late every night gotta struggle an fight wit tha baseheads on tha late night hype tryin to creep in tha house through tha cut for what so I won't be seen by none of the homies but tha homie Nate Dogg spots me and say Y
all in itVerse One: Dat Nigga Daz Working LA tryin to get paid tha right way but somehow the right way don't pay I'm comin home late every night gotta struggle an fight wit tha baseheads on tha late night hype tryin to creep in tha house through tha cut for what so I won't be seen by none of the homies but tha homie Nate Dogg spots me and say Y
Gettin' Jiggy Wit It
Chorus:
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
What
You wanna ball with the kid
Watch your step you might fall
Trying to do what I did
Mama (uh) mama (uh) mama come closer
In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub (uh)
No love for the haters the haters
Mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers
See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders
Met Ali he told me I'm the greatest
I got the fever for the flavour of a crowd pleaser
DJ play another
From the prince of this
Your highness
Only mad c
Timeweaver's Tale Lyrics
[japanese bonus track] [Music and Lyrics by D.Gildenlow] The Timeweaver's abode is deep under ground As interweaving history he us creates He weaves in eternity not to be found The Elder's legend that braids our fates Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun Abiding his destiny to reverberate time There's no one to remember how it beganicks ride in my whips
South to the west to the east to the north
Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off
Ah yes yes y'all ya don't stop
In the winter or the (summertime)
I makes it hot
Gettin jiggy wit 'em
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Whose the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Living that life some consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me
Give it to me now nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Weezie
Dream to the maximum I be asking em
Would you like to bo
Never see Will attacking em
Rather play ball with Shaq and em
Flatten em
Psyche
Kiddin
You thought I took a spill
But I didn't
Trust the lady of my life she hitting
Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
You trying to flex on me
Don't be silly
Getting jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
-repeat-
Chorus
[japanese bonus track] [Music and Lyrics by D.Gildenlow] The Timeweaver's abode is deep under ground As interweaving history he us creates He weaves in eternity not to be found The Elder's legend that braids our fates Hoary and hollow-eyed, older than sun Abiding his destiny to reverberate time There's no one to remember how it began
South to the west to the east to the north
Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off
Ah yes yes y'all ya don't stop
In the winter or the (summertime)
I makes it hot
Gettin jiggy wit 'em
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Whose the kid in the drop
Who else Will Smith
Living that life some consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me
Give it to me now nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Weezie
Dream to the maximum I be asking em
Would you like to bo
Twenty Four Hours A Day Lyrics
I was gonna see the world one day Maybe be a movie star Or buy a quiet house, down by the bay And write about the way things are But the way things are right now I can hardly write my name And I've lost my taste for the wanderin' ways For fortune and for fame Darlin' all I want to do is be with you Twenty four hours a day All the othe
unce with the brother that's platinumI was gonna see the world one day Maybe be a movie star Or buy a quiet house, down by the bay And write about the way things are But the way things are right now I can hardly write my name And I've lost my taste for the wanderin' ways For fortune and for fame Darlin' all I want to do is be with you Twenty four hours a day All the othe
Never see Will attacking em
Rather play ball with Shaq and em
Flatten em
Psyche
Kiddin
You thought I took a spill
But I didn't
Trust the lady of my life she hitting
Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
You trying to flex on me
Don't be silly
Getting jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
Gettin jiggy wit it
(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)
-repeat-
Chorus