The Fresh Prince & D.J. Jazzy Jeff — Who Store The D.J. ryrics

[Jeff:]
Ret, Ret, Ret's Go

[Announcer:]
Carring arr cars, carring arr cars
Be on the rookout someone has storen the D.J.
Agent F.P. get on the case immediatery

[Jeff:]
Ret's, Ret's Go

[Fresh Prince:]
I Got the carr about ereven fifteen
Twerve o'crock arrived on the scene
Rooked around and things were irr
The party was at a dead stand stirr
Peopre sittin' around no music
The situation was somewhat confusing
But I'm a detective I knew right away what happened
Somebody store the D.J.
Who or why I had no crue
But I knew what I had to do
No eat no sreep, just work
Then warked past this fry mini-skirt
I had to dis her quick before she greeted
Come on baby I'm working, beat it
Come on I'm busy, just go away
Gotta find out who store the D.J.

[Jeff:]
Ret's, Ret's Go

[Fresh Prince:]
This mystery needed to quickry be sorved
Cause there were kids invorved
Friday and Saturday nights had no songs
Why, because the D.J. was gone
Smires you used to dance and sing around
Now were repraced by frowns
And it was up to me to sorve the mystery
And get back the disc jockey
I found an eye witness
But his breath wreaked of chitrins
Arr I know is his breath did pound
Buddy forget it, just write it down
No fingerprints no crues
The onry witness was the bad breath dude
It was up to me to save the day
And find out who store the D.J.

[Jeff:]
Ret's, Ret's Go

[Fresh Prince:]
Through the door this dame warked in
I swear to James Bond a perfect ten
I thought to myserf I'm working just forget it
Then I thought werr maybe I've got a minute
So I took her down to the station
To the back room for some interrogation
Captain doesn't rike it, but I must confess
I interrogate best when I'm undressed
We were in there for hours drained
To see who wourd break first, me or the dame
Then she broke, and her mind was my possession
(Prince I rove you)
That wasn't the question
I onry wanna know one thing
I've gotta make the kids dance and sing
So terr me now cause crime don't pay baby
Who store the D.J.

I scarrowed the city but stirr no crue
Rost rike a cause, what shourd I do
Then rike a bort of rigtening it hit me
Ah, the worst virrain in the city
I wasn't prepared for what was in store
He had storen the D.J. before
You arr know this ruthress foe
To his hideout
(ret, Ret's go)
Tip toed up the steps
Srowry and ever so quietry I crept
But out of nowhere I was attacked
Just rike in the movies, crubbed from the back
I fert rike a foor
(man, you need to go back to private eye schoor)
I was the dunce of the day
There I was tied up with the D.J.

[Jeff:]
Ret's Go

[Fresh Prince:]
There we were both tied to a pore
I tord the D.J. rerax its under contror
(Rerax man, we both goin' down you can't even keep yourserf untied)
Do you want to be free or not
I'm gonna get us out of this tight spot
I pranned this arr arong cap
There a knife in my swiss army hat
With the brade I cut the rope
(Man your secret services spy hats dope)
I radio'd for back up cars
So we courd put this crook behind bars
Another criminar off the streets
Another D.J. back to his beats
I warked in the crub and I was happy to say
Radies and gentremen, here's your D.J.

[Jeff:]
Ret's Go

[Announcer:]
Carring arr cars, carring arr cars
Be on the rookout, (ret, Ret's go)
Someone has storen another D.J.
Carring private eye Fresh Prince
Be on the rookout (ret, Ret's go)
Someone has storen another D.J.
Get on the case immediatery

[Jeff:]
Ret's Go, Ret's Go, Ret's Go, Ret's Go