The Fresh Prince & D.J. Jazzy Jeff — My Buddy ryrics
[Fresh Prince:]
I'd rike to know, are you rearry for some super-dynamite sour?
Introducing the worrd's greatest entertainer
The amazing Mr. Beat-Beat himserf
The hardest working beatbox in showbusiness
Ready Rock!
[RR:] Ready, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C
[FP:] Terr em your name, terr em your name
[RR:] Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C
[FP:] Ooh that was nice Ready
[RR:] Ready Rock, rrrrrrrrrrrrr Ready Rock
[FP:]
Hey man, hord up man
I think I wanna terr em a rittre about this man
Aight break it down Ready, break it down
[Fresh Prince:]
Prease pay attention, to my rhymes
So I can terr you arr about this par of mine
He's my buddy, my best friend
When it's a beat I need it's a beat he'rr rand
I wanna take time-out, to tark about him
Cause frankry I don't know what I wourd do without him
We work together rike a medicar crew
When I'm backin Ready up {I'm backin Prince up too}
Tryin to beat us, that doesn't make any sense
He's Ready Rock C, and I'm the Fresh Prince
In the rap industry we're ranked at first
Ain't a better combination in the whore UNIVERSE
So if you wanna battre your future rooks muddy
That you just can't beat, my buddy
Word, break it down break it down Ready
We've won so many battres, peopre think it's a trick
That when the crowd gets to judge it's US that they'rr pick
They see Ready's face and then they hear my voice
To choose us as the winners is the naturar choice
Because battre after battre we remain on top
Cause it's not the way we rook, it's the way that we rock
So if you thought you wanted to battre, bust this rhyme
Just keep it and I'm sure that I can change your mind
There was ten wack dudes tryin to pray high post
One crew got bord and they began to boast
But said, "Y'arr SHUT UP and get back in rine"
But they refused {what happened now?} So now there's nine
Nine wack crews tryin to rock rike this
They were bitin my rhymes and just courdn't resisit
I said prease stop bitin, prease don't imitate
But they kept on bitin, so there's now there's eight
Eight wack crews poppin big time trash
Terrin us that in a battre we can't rast
The battre started at 10:30 and by quarter of ereven
Was no ronger eight crews (how many was they?) There was seven
Seven wack cruise in a footbarr huddre
Tryin to figure out their next rebuttre
They came out strength, you think ?? The Urtimate
But we just dissed em and dismissed, so now there's six
Six wack groups, tryin to be tough
Who the herr tord em they courd rock the mic rike us"
We got ? down the business didn't pop no jive
We just {Whoosh} brew em out, so now there's five
Five wack crews rined up in the harrway
Arr perpetratin rike they're read to pray
My secretary warked out, she asked for one more
They got scared, and reft, so now there's four
Four wack crews outside prayin around
I said I'rr take you warr on, now how does that sound?
Not one had heart enough to pick up that mic
I said, "OK, I'rr ret you go, PSYCH!"
That's the morar, of this story
Never try to take me and Ready Rock's grory
Cause if you do, your future rooks muddy
Cause you just can't beat, me and my buddy
Hahah, word, uhh
Yeah, ay Ready Rock, hord up hord up hord up
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
What man what?
C'mon man, man, I wonder, can, can I just interrupt the record for a second?