(feat. Kymani Marley) [Chorus: Prince Be] we be movin' on up to the eastside where I can do my bid in a phat ass crib in the sky we be movin' on up
It (lean with it) And You Can Drop With It (drop with it) You Can Switch To The Other Leg And You Can Stop With It [Soufside:] Soufside Is Who I Be!
that you got a job Ms. Cheney But your husbands heart problem is complicated So the FCC won't let me be Or let me be me so let me see They tried to shut
with And when they play us on the radio Who's this? Change the rules Throw away the rubric And if you paid you can only be useless Hella smoke We be
re gonna miss my love [verse II] Kick it with ya friends (go) Go out with other chicks (go) Be all up in the mix (go) You got the right to do it You wanna be a pimp Be treated like a prince
Now I see how wrong and reckless i've been Each frog has a prince just waiting inside of him Baby, There goes somebody's miracle Walking down the street There goes some other
be as good as we both make it Guess sometimes its gonna hurt (yes sometimes its gonna hurt) We can be as happy as we want to be girl But we gotta make
Sisters, only sometimes You can meet the kind of boy Who will always give you joy Then grab him, never let him Take him deep into your world Be aware of other
And you know its got to be You know it's got to be You know it's really, really, got to be Now you know it's got to be on Yeah
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
[Intro - Fresh Prince - talking:] Yo in the place to be and about this time DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince in the house We about to
that train in the fugitive I pledge allegiance to the soul of the game Stepped away as Fresh Prince came back with my real name A rose by any other still
that train in the fugitive I pledge allegiance to the soul of the game stepped away as Fresh Prince came back with my real name a rose by any other still
show which was popular in the early days of radio) (Will Smith) Ha ha, unh, yeah yeah Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh Jazzy Jeff, Fresh Prince and uh
a helluva guy She said, How do I know you're not sick? You could be some deranged lunatic I said, C'mon toots - my name is the Prince = Beside, would
a helluva guy" She said, "How do I know that you're not sick? You could be some deranged lunatic" I said, "C'mon toots - my name is the Prince =
dick Timin was fucked up, right around the time we'd all be rich New with tricks, we went through Wu-Syndicate, Wu ventelists Cop a mansion on these other
I'm no Andre Ware I can't see you haters, guess my vision is impared My n-ggas already there, yes we'd got that title You other rappers losing, wait..