Will Smith Şarkı Sözleri ( Lyrics ) - Sayfa 3

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 19:37

Miami

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Miami, uh, uh
Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh
Haha, can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out, uh

Here I am in the place where I come let go
Miami the base and the sunset glow
Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day
No work all play, okay
So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill
Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill
Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill
Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will)
Can y'all feel me, all ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican
Black, White, Cuban, and Asian
I only came for two days of playing
But everytime I come I always wind up stayin
This the type of town I could spend a few days in
Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin

Party in the city where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Buenvenidos a Miami
Bouncin in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach till the break of dawn
I'm goin to Miami
Welcome to Miami

Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with
But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip
Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped
And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit)
So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot
In this south-sea merengue melting pot
Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach
Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach
Five-hundred degrees
In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies
Screamin (Aii poppy)
Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me
In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me
So, cash in your door
We flow to this fashion show
Pound for pound anywhere you go
Yo, ain't no city in the world like this
An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the film

Don't get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on
An New York is the city that we know don't sleep
An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy
But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans
Mierda, this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand
Gimmie your hand
Damn, you look sexy
Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys
Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees
Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach
Water so clear, you can see to the bottom
Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em
Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone
Miami, my second home...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 19:40

Mr. Niceguy

He's a nice guy
how ya doin
He's a nice guy
Good to see you
He's a nice guy
How ya momma and them

Mr. Niceguy relationship advice guy
Liked on the vices priceless smile
Look at the eyes got the look of a survivor
Husband, father
Dissed by Eminem but did it bother him (yup)
But he classy Big Will just get another 20 mil
And walk right pass E.
I'ma nice guy why ya'll harassing me, huh
On the radio they be over exaggerating
So blahzay with they lies
They be aggravating me, agitating me
But they waiting and hating me
They be making me crazy but I be taking it patiently
People be messing with me testing me F.ing wit me
I wanna send a message to them
Teach em a lesson quickly
Publicly addressing me, disrespecting me heavily
They better be lucky the way my blessings effected me
But aaaaah, Calm down Willy
You don't wanna drop the bomb now Willy
Keep a nice flow for your mom down in Philly
On the news you go if you blow and act silly, you know

He's a nice guy
(how you doin)
He's a nice guy
(good to see you)
He's a nice guy
Sometimes ya'll mistake nice for soft
So before I go off I just
RA ra ra ra ra

Will's sooo nice I'd let him date my daughter
Like he was a white guy
He's not like the rest, he's a private flight guy
Why if I were gay on Friday night I'd
Larry Elder (uncle Tom)
You lucky I didn't make you the whole damn rhyme
Wendy Williams, you don't know me
I'm not your punching bag
You gon blow me up girl you better leave me alone
Before I buy your radio station and send you home
Yo this is a warning shot over the bawl
Truth be told this ain't my style
You gotta understand some stuff a man can't allow
You better chill before you climb a tree you can't get down

Ok, people dissing Will sat on a wall
People dissing Will had a great fall
All the king's horses and all the king's men
Couldn't put none of their careers together again
You get it...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 19:42

Ms. Holy Roller

Mic check 1, 2, 1, 2.. this is dedicated to an old friend of mine, Michelle...

Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell
mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe,
I'm going to hell...
I've been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches
The Bible was survival, that's what my grandma would teach us
Since I was 5, I've been dying and trying to read it When I did I did, it redefined it
Now you was 34 when you found Jesus after your life fell to pieces
Wife two times, with two guys, now enlightened in speeches
Seemed to flow out your mouth with the hype of a preacher
Took your whole life to reach you, now I'm a trifling creature

Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon that God would simply check
into my life & times, dissecting my rhymes, he'll see how I've been leading his troops
You can't do dirt your whole life then say "oops'!

Now where was Jesus, when you life then you was cheatin', when you was deceiving me?
Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleeding me?
Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man living with you?
Oh, wait he was with me, trying to keep me from killing you!
Now, where was Jesus when you was lying & you was betraying me?
When I was trying to make it, you was hatin' delayin' me, huh?
Where was Jesus when the ice was thrilling you,
Oh, he was he with me trying to keep me from killing you!
If I ain't know Jesus, ain't no telling where I would be
It's been nights I felt like feces; I needed to fight to release it
I'm in the limelight, it's hot & the heat is ceaseless,
Holding my tongue while little bums cut me to pieces
The only reason's cause I studied the life of Jesus &
Venting with my pen, intending to write & release it
But when an ex friend would slight me or slam me with venom
I hate it, I can't stand it, damned, I really resent it
I always strive to be righteous, my version of God
The reason why I never write verses with curses inside
The reason I never purposely hurt persons,
I've applied many teaching of God,
Searching the reaches of God
Pondered the mysteries of why you be dissing me,
I adore you all I hope for you is freedom from misery
You made mistakes & blunders, you breaking from under
But yo, If I'm going to hell, it's making me wonder.

The greatest atrocities ever committed on this planet have been in the
name of God
This country was founded by Puritans, for the expressed purpose of
oppression free worship
Your attitude is the same arrogant, fearful fundamentalism that fueled the
hatred of the Crusades
& the attacks on 9&11.
If we are not allowed to worship God as groups & individuals free from
persecution, in respectful
Tolerance, there's only one outcome...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 19:43

Nod Ya Head (Remix)

(Will Smith)
We come to make it hot for you (woo)

(Christina Vidal)
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me

(Will Smith)
I am the man in black
I'm back
Breakin' the back of the random attackers
So can the flack.
Yo, I'm dangerous
I've been trained to bust
when the strange of us try to endanger us.
Praise me me ya'll
Don't nothin' phase me ya'll
When they see me they gaze be all crazy , ya'll
They say I'm a myth
trust me when if somebody rip
Out of the depths of your imagination so here's Will Smith.

Black suit, the black shades
the black shoes, black tie with the black attitude
New style black ray-bans, I'm stunnin' man.
New hot in this pitch black 600 man.
Don't you understand?
What you thought I wouldn't come again
Leave you hangin' without bringin' you the fun again.
Tanglin' with the alien scum again.
Mind your manners or the black suits runnin' in.

(nod ya head!) When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)

When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me

Yo check it, yo.
There's this chick right. Serleena makin' me sick right
Earth is worthless to her she be trippin' like
frettin' that me n' my mens tryin' to get the light.
Thinkin' she's superwomen
but black cryptonite.
Finishin' whatever you start, son
Best lookin' crime fighter since myself in part one.
Better act right, play nice, and sing along.
'Cause Kay is back and he's hype, what?
Bring it on!

We come to make it hot for you (woo)
We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
we don't wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
It's the MIB baby
Got somethin' for all eyes to see, baby

(Come on)
(just nod ya head)
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me (Come on)]

(nod ya head)
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me

Check it check it.
Yo, Case closed. Erase my foes.
Chased away by the black suits, shades and clothes.
We above the law,
Feds can't touch me, ya'll.
Highly ranked, black blank ID cards.
So disregard what you think you saw.
Put that phone down, now
Who you think you callin', huh?
One little flash then goodnight dear.
Just open your eyes, hunny; look right here.
Thank you.

Mission completed
I mean it we won't be defeated
You seen it we did it
Even with weapons depeleted
Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember
Taking contenders and provin' they only pretenders.
Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls
The Men is Black is back to protect the world
When the enemy is near the elites is here
So have no fear
just let me see you

(nod ya head)
When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head)

(come on!)

(Nod ya head)When we get down with the black suits, baby
Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head)
The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me
So get up out ya seat
Come on and nod ya head with me

Come on!

We come to make it hot for you (woo)
We come to blow down the block for ya (woo)
Come to crack the street for ya (woo)
Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo)
We don't wanna hear a peep, baby (woo)
Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo)
It's the MIB baby (woo)
Got somethin' for all eyes to see, baby (woo!)

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 19:48

Party Starter

Big willie!
Uh, uh, uh get on the floorr

(Will Smith)
Ohhh! i'm the party starter
You might have a good time but we party harder
So, tell the dj to play my song
And we can dance all night to the early mornin

(Will Smith)
Dance, an afrodesiac
Women gyratin, simulatin sensual acts
To stimulatin musical tracks
I thought i was just gon' come out at night and get a Brew and relax
But nooo! uh uh, when you the party starter
İt's like, you on call, you what the doctor ordered
İt's like you gotta block the border to the door and
Shock 'em when it's borin get on the floorrr!
Uhh, it's the groovicide bomber
Mic in my vest tight, strapped to my chest like
I'm a run up in the party holla'n
Be like, ohhh! fulfillin my callin
Big, will, that's my name
Writin, rhymes, that's my game
Ask me again and i'll tell you the same
Look, just write your right next to your name girl

(Will Smith)
He was raised in the days when the roof was raised and
Every rap occasion, new and amazin
The back of the stage is amazed and gazin
Prayin for the day they can one day praise him
Studied the ways of the game and made it
Came through the maze and the haze and played it
Perfect, dazed any person hated
And cursed 'em, he was unfazed, he waited
İt was worth it, he never retaliated
He saved it, slavin, on the road blazin
Dazed when he was low, nuttin could raise him
And came to the show and, somethin uncaged in him
Like the pope of this party crusade
I'm like braids, that's never gon' fade, ya heard?
I'm like, 23's on an escalade
Throw me into the rave like you threw a grenade, boom

(Will Smith)
I call for the days of the unadulterated
When the artistry was cultivated
You know back when rap was smart and multi layered
We can rap without a&r's and ultimatums, damn!
Now today i say the praise
I long for the good ol' days
When the party was all about partyin
I was a mini party starter then
My mind bends when i call my pen
The big question should i run to mine a vittle
Food for thought or, dumb the rhyme a little?
But will if you come too high
That'll alienate folks, and they won't buy it
Yo, look, people gettin trapped in the track
And they be clappin, even when the rappin is whack
And what happened? when did we get happy with that?
He old fashioned? yup! well let's be happy he back
ya heard me?

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 20:22

Pump Ya Brakes

All this excess stress I can't take it
Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid
Why you gotta be all up in her face kid?
The ABS will get you numbers & the name kid
I mean really, houndin' ol' girl, was that really necessary
See your itinerary is all off
You need to be hauled off
She start flippin', she ain't trippin' it's your loss.
This is a simple case of an anti brake pumper
You don't have to talk to women bumper to bumper
That mighta got you a couple of numbers when you were younger
But dude switch your whole approach, that ain't proper
Be a gentleman& try to be gentle man
The essence of stimulation mental man
But if your acting like you just got out the kennel man
Put your foot on the pedal & pump

(Snoop Dogg)

If your girl's in ya face & she's outta place
What you need to tell her is pump ya brakes
If you're out with your girls & he's pressin' you hard
What you need to tell him is pump ya brakes
Now if you're underage & you're actin' all grown
What you need to do is pump ya brakes
If you're offended by this record, then you know that's you
What you need to do is pump ya brakes
Outside the restaurant Girl sees Boy, Girl likes Boy
Girl meets Boy, Boy doesn't know that Girl thinks he's fly
Boy's a nice guy, so Boy says 'HiBoy's Girlfriend returns from going to park
She sees them together this ignites a spark
Boy's girlfriend has a real loud bark
Now this is where the pumpin' of the brakes should start
Girlfriend thinks that something's going on
Girl tells Girlfriend nothings going on
Boy's in the middle of the commotion beginning
Girlfriend's mad cause Boy keeps grinning
Now, why is he grinning but that's beside the point
Girlfriend should chill before they roll up in the joint
Jumping to conclusions gets you no where honey
Pump ya brakes or be a crash test dummy
Dummy

(Snoop Dogg)
Rule 1, is just like 2 the who do's and what nots & what you should dizz oo
No loud talking, no back talking, If you do either, believe it, you're
back walking
I hate to sound rude but then again, I have to
My rap thang and my mack game, It'll smack you , click clack you, spit at you
I don't do it cause I want to, I do it cause I got to
I got a question to ask you, would you fall, stand tall, ball, or let em
smash you
If I was you & you was I, would you keep it G or would you stay fly
If you was rich in a ditch, living low, would you push the button,
Keep it cuttin' or would you just let it go
Calm down little homey & know what your dealing with before you run up on me...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 20:25

Scary Story

Willow
Daddy can you tell me a story?
Will
Oh you wanna hear a story? What kind of story you wanna hear baby?
Willow
A scary story

Oh, ok
Once upon a time there was a kid who wanted nothin' more than to rhyme
Almost like he was born in the rhyme
He thought of his rhymes almost all of the time
And he fought with his mom
His school getting caught with his rhyme book
And he knew he shouldn't of took it there in the first place
At least he shouldn't of been sittin lookin there in her face with it
Teacher told him get it out of her class
Wicked witch, trick told him that's probably why you won't pass
Now if you shy you won't last but you're new
So underneath his breath before he left he said I'm a be richer then you
What you say? She said.
What you mean? He said.
Boy don't you play, she said.
What you mean? He said. Damnit.
Ten minutes later standin up in the principles office
Getting handed the phone clammed up cause his father was talking
And he was pissed he wasn't listening to his son.
You testing me? You messin up again
You done boy.

This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game
A real scary story
Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh.

First thing he did was find somebody to give him some money.
He wasn't stupid but wasn't using his senses honey.
The guy's he meant was a little shady, a little funny.
But they gave him the money so they played the record company.
It sounds silly but when he grew up in Philly rhymin wasn't what it is today
Deals wasn't a dime a dozen
Today every sister, uncle, or mom or cousin gotta record deal
But for real it wasn't like that then.
As you could imagine when he started risin to fame and fortune he was
havin Started antagonizing the guy's he was with
At the same time he started realizing
The deal he got from them guys in his eyes didn't fly with size of his hits
He called a meeting to find a solution.
He said I'm gettin beat out of my loot
And I'm not recording no more until we find a solution
The dude's said we found a solution its this .44
He ran for the door a little shaken
But the next day he found a lawyer, told him the situation
He said I'm breakin this contract for ya
He said how much the lawyer said I'm a charge you a quarter cause I like you
Just do me a favor
get your life in order...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 20:28

Switch

Alright ready
Come on man, this is what I do
Yo mic check, mic check, yeah here you go
Nah, he over here
Yeah, I heard he got that hot new thing
It's called "Switch" (switch)
Let's get it going

Hey switch, turn it over and hit it
Turn around, now switch
Turn it over and hit it

Hey, vibe to vibe a second, it's a club girl why you arrived naked
Hear that, how the veteran glide the record
But don't download, go out and buy the record
Hey, something sexy bout her
Girl on the floor, all her friends around her
I mean real clean, ain't gotta touch or nothing
It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something
I'm just a sucker for a hot track
Gimme a drink and a chick to tell 'Stop that'
Dance is a hop and a clap, flip it round
Now bring it on back, break it down
Now switch

Uh uh uh
I gotta question, I need to ask somebody
Why is it that when y'all see me at the party
Y'all be looking like, "Ooh, he a movie star
He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody"
But oh wait, whoa, y'all forgetting
When I was, amateur spitting before the scripts were written
First one in, last one out the club
Bursting in, passing out in the club
Back at it, this cat is the wit and the charm
Taking you higher, like a syringe hittin' ya arm
Bringing the fire, making your Benz ring the alarm
Let me see you clap, spin baby, come on
Switch

Oh, you just gonna stand there, huh
What you too cute to dance, or you scared

It ain't really that hard to do and
I aint trying to be in love with you and
All I wanted was a moment or two to
See if you could do that switch a roo and
Shut your mouth fool, get your crew and
The thick body and the rear one too and
I'll be right hear waiting on you to
See if y'all can do that switch a roo

Hey, hey

That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama
That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama
That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama
That's what I'm talking bout, switch...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 20:36

Tell Me Why

Why, why, why, why, why. Why

I really wish I could explain it baby (why),
It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why),
Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why),
Don't cry, dry your eyes
September 11th, I woke up about 7am, west coast time, French toast and my
Turkey bacon, taking my time, awakin', turning my TV on
To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world saw
Me & my children, images were chillin My son said, "Daddy were there people in that building?"
A cold sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest
I heard his question, couldn't bring my lips to say "Yes" to him
That night at my son's side, he cried & prayed
For the one's who died in the World Trade
His palms to God, seeds and qualms with God
He just kept on pressin' me, wanna know why
Then one week later our bombs were dropped
We seein' them on CNN, they just won't stop
The infrared images of brutal attack
He said, "Daddy now we killin' em back"; (right, right)

Mmm, souls are captured
Dreams are stolen, hearts are broken
Evil blatantly rewarded
Hate surrenders, Love exalted
Hope elated, negativity is shorted
Why is the bomb always getting the last word
why did her uncle have to molest her
why did all them cops have to be shootin' to kill
why did all them priests have to act so ill
Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched
Tell me why did Malcolm & Martin depart from us
Tell me why did that sniper make the little boy shoot
& why does human life always denied for loot
Tell me why did Mandela have to live in a cage
Why did my brother Sterling have to die at that age
Tell me why did Reginald Denny deserve his fate
& why the f**k can't love seem to defeat hate
Tell me why is it so hard for all the children to eat
Why did Pac & Biggie Smalls have to fall in the street
Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way
Please what am I supposed to say to my kids when they say 'Why?

Can't explain it baby, life is just really crazy
I mean if it's world wars or the life of a little baby
We got more stores than they got rice under Buddha lazy
You live four scores & still it be driving you crazy
But for me I try to see the bright side
Sometimes it'd be like the goodness be tryin' to hide
Then try to flee, but it can't it's deep inside
Sweetie, you be the light for the others, make 'em believe in God...

Will Smith

**Prenses** · 04.11.08, 20:48

Wave Em Off

From a distance, you can witness the glow from my entourage
Gravitate towards the ambiance
see me & my men on CNN, then the birth of the inevitable hate begin
cause hate is the chld to greatness
the glue between Neo & the Smiths in the matrix, yin to the yang
It just must be, ask anybody with a Grammy or an MVP

I said stop, get out, I don't need this hate around me
All your negativity might drown me I just try to go hard, doing my job
Stop, get out the whole world loves me cause I do what I do
I don't like the energy coming from you Trying to play me soft, wave em off

(I just wave em off, yeah) I ain't concerned with your hatin' that don't slow down my paper makin
(wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes
(wave em off yeah) Love me, I paved the way, boys we can't behave this way come on
(wave em off, yeah)While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes
Coming of age I invaded nations, on stage, I seen Haitian & Asian faces
No vacations just more locations, I go places, so chasing my vocation
So demonstrating the way to be patient with life's test, through my IRS situations
My guess is my dedication don't phase ya, a public sensation, in private you hatin Why?
That's so last year, that's so not sexy, but I shall not let the hate stress me
I got bigger fish to fry & I could stand on my wallet, probably kiss the sky
When I close my eyes, I wish that I could change how you get pissed when I do things you can't deny
Truth is, Great do need Hate to survive, so I

Block 'em out, ignore 'em (wave em off)
Don't pay these jokers no mind (wave em off)
They just all mad cause they in the coat section of the hate train & they can't get off
Still flaming boy, stand clear of the hatin' is the best defense Tryin to exceed excellence
Same way hope comes with fear, yo,
Greatness lives here, then 'hateness' lives here, Trust...

Will Smith

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04.11.08, 19:37	#21 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Miami Miami Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Miami, uh, uh Southbeach, bringin the heat, uh Haha, can y'all feel that Can y'all feel that Jig it out, uh Here I am in the place where I come let go Miami the base and the sunset glow Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day No work all play, okay So we sip a little something, lay to rest the spill Me an Charlie at the bar runnin up a high bill Nothin less than ill, when we dress to kill Everytime the ladies pass, they be like (Hi Will) Can y'all feel me, all ages and races Real sweet faces Every different nation, Spanish, Hatian, Indian, Jamaican Black, White, Cuban, and Asian I only came for two days of playing But everytime I come I always wind up stayin This the type of town I could spend a few days in Miami the city that keeps the roof blazin Party in the city where the heat is on All night, on the beach till the break of dawn Welcome to Miami Buenvenidos a Miami Bouncin in the club where the heat is on All night, on the beach till the break of dawn I'm goin to Miami Welcome to Miami Yo I heard the rainstorms ain't nothin to mess with But I can't feel a drip on the strip, it's a trip Ladies half-dressed, fully equipped And they be screamin out, (Will we loved your last hit) So I'm thinkin I'ma scoot me somethin hot In this south-sea merengue melting pot Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach Five-hundred degrees In the carribean seas, with the hot mommies Screamin (Aii poppy) Everytime I come to town, they be spottin me In the drop Bentley, ain't no stoppin me So, cash in your door We flow to this fashion show Pound for pound anywhere you go Yo, ain't no city in the world like this An if you ask how I know I gots ta feed the film Don't get me wrong, Shytown got it goin on An New York is the city that we know don't sleep An we all know that L.A. and Philly stay jiggy But on the sneak, Miami bringin heat for real Y'all don't understand I never seen so many Dominican women with cinnimon tans Mierda, this is the plan Take a walk on the beach, draw a heart in the sand Gimmie your hand Damn, you look sexy Let's go to my yacht, in the West Keys Ride my jetskis, loungin in the palm trees Cause you gotta have cheese for the summerhouse piece on southbeach Water so clear, you can see to the bottom Hundred-thousand dollar cars, e'ybody got em Ain't no surprise in the club to see Sly, Stallone Miami, my second home... Will Smith

04.11.08, 19:40	#22 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Mr. Niceguy Mr. Niceguy He's a nice guy how ya doin He's a nice guy Good to see you He's a nice guy How ya momma and them Mr. Niceguy relationship advice guy Liked on the vices priceless smile Look at the eyes got the look of a survivor Husband, father Dissed by Eminem but did it bother him (yup) But he classy Big Will just get another 20 mil And walk right pass E. I'ma nice guy why ya'll harassing me, huh On the radio they be over exaggerating So blahzay with they lies They be aggravating me, agitating me But they waiting and hating me They be making me crazy but I be taking it patiently People be messing with me testing me F.ing wit me I wanna send a message to them Teach em a lesson quickly Publicly addressing me, disrespecting me heavily They better be lucky the way my blessings effected me But aaaaah, Calm down Willy You don't wanna drop the bomb now Willy Keep a nice flow for your mom down in Philly On the news you go if you blow and act silly, you know He's a nice guy (how you doin) He's a nice guy (good to see you) He's a nice guy Sometimes ya'll mistake nice for soft So before I go off I just RA ra ra ra ra Will's sooo nice I'd let him date my daughter Like he was a white guy He's not like the rest, he's a private flight guy Why if I were gay on Friday night I'd Larry Elder (uncle Tom) You lucky I didn't make you the whole damn rhyme Wendy Williams, you don't know me I'm not your punching bag You gon blow me up girl you better leave me alone Before I buy your radio station and send you home Yo this is a warning shot over the bawl Truth be told this ain't my style You gotta understand some stuff a man can't allow You better chill before you climb a tree you can't get down Ok, people dissing Will sat on a wall People dissing Will had a great fall All the king's horses and all the king's men Couldn't put none of their careers together again You get it... Will Smith

04.11.08, 19:42	#23 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Ms. Holy Roller Ms. Holy Roller Mic check 1, 2, 1, 2.. this is dedicated to an old friend of mine, Michelle... Ms. Holy Roller, new angel, got ya Bible out shoutin' and you're ringing a bell mid-life, reborn, can't wait to tell, if I don't believe what you believe, I'm going to hell... I've been down with Jesus since Sunday school & Easter speeches The Bible was survival, that's what my grandma would teach us Since I was 5, I've been dying and trying to read it When I did I did, it redefined it Now you was 34 when you found Jesus after your life fell to pieces Wife two times, with two guys, now enlightened in speeches Seemed to flow out your mouth with the hype of a preacher Took your whole life to reach you, now I'm a trifling creature Come on, if I die right this second, I reckon that God would simply check into my life & times, dissecting my rhymes, he'll see how I've been leading his troops You can't do dirt your whole life then say "oops'! Now where was Jesus, when you life then you was cheatin', when you was deceiving me? Where was Jesus when you greedy, your lawyers was bleeding me? Where was Jesus when every weekend, a new man living with you? Oh, wait he was with me, trying to keep me from killing you! Now, where was Jesus when you was lying & you was betraying me? When I was trying to make it, you was hatin' delayin' me, huh? Where was Jesus when the ice was thrilling you, Oh, he was he with me trying to keep me from killing you! If I ain't know Jesus, ain't no telling where I would be It's been nights I felt like feces; I needed to fight to release it I'm in the limelight, it's hot & the heat is ceaseless, Holding my tongue while little bums cut me to pieces The only reason's cause I studied the life of Jesus & Venting with my pen, intending to write & release it But when an ex friend would slight me or slam me with venom I hate it, I can't stand it, damned, I really resent it I always strive to be righteous, my version of God The reason why I never write verses with curses inside The reason I never purposely hurt persons, I've applied many teaching of God, Searching the reaches of God Pondered the mysteries of why you be dissing me, I adore you all I hope for you is freedom from misery You made mistakes & blunders, you breaking from under But yo, If I'm going to hell, it's making me wonder. The greatest atrocities ever committed on this planet have been in the name of God This country was founded by Puritans, for the expressed purpose of oppression free worship Your attitude is the same arrogant, fearful fundamentalism that fueled the hatred of the Crusades & the attacks on 9&11. If we are not allowed to worship God as groups & individuals free from persecution, in respectful Tolerance, there's only one outcome... Will Smith

04.11.08, 19:43	#24 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Nod Ya Head (Remix) Nod Ya Head (Remix) (Will Smith) We come to make it hot for you (woo) (Christina Vidal) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me (Will Smith) I am the man in black I'm back Breakin' the back of the random attackers So can the flack. Yo, I'm dangerous I've been trained to bust when the strange of us try to endanger us. Praise me me ya'll Don't nothin' phase me ya'll When they see me they gaze be all crazy , ya'll They say I'm a myth trust me when if somebody rip Out of the depths of your imagination so here's Will Smith. Black suit, the black shades the black shoes, black tie with the black attitude New style black ray-bans, I'm stunnin' man. New hot in this pitch black 600 man. Don't you understand? What you thought I wouldn't come again Leave you hangin' without bringin' you the fun again. Tanglin' with the alien scum again. Mind your manners or the black suits runnin' in. (nod ya head!) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me Yo check it, yo. There's this chick right. Serleena makin' me sick right Earth is worthless to her she be trippin' like frettin' that me n' my mens tryin' to get the light. Thinkin' she's superwomen but black cryptonite. Finishin' whatever you start, son Best lookin' crime fighter since myself in part one. Better act right, play nice, and sing along. 'Cause Kay is back and he's hype, what? Bring it on! We come to make it hot for you (woo) We come to blow down the block for ya (woo) Come to crack the street for ya (woo) Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo) we don't wanna hear a peep, baby (woo) Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo) It's the MIB baby Got somethin' for all eyes to see, baby (Come on) (just nod ya head) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me (Come on)] (nod ya head) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me Check it check it. Yo, Case closed. Erase my foes. Chased away by the black suits, shades and clothes. We above the law, Feds can't touch me, ya'll. Highly ranked, black blank ID cards. So disregard what you think you saw. Put that phone down, now Who you think you callin', huh? One little flash then goodnight dear. Just open your eyes, hunny; look right here. Thank you. Mission completed I mean it we won't be defeated You seen it we did it Even with weapons depeleted Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember Taking contenders and provin' they only pretenders. Ladies and Gentleman, boys and girls The Men is Black is back to protect the world When the enemy is near the elites is here So have no fear just let me see you (nod ya head) When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me (nod ya head) (come on!) (Nod ya head)When we get down with the black suits, baby Just let it loose up in here; go crazy (let me see you nod ya head) The way your bouncin' and shakinI know you're feelin' me So get up out ya seat Come on and nod ya head with me Come on! We come to make it hot for you (woo) We come to blow down the block for ya (woo) Come to crack the street for ya (woo) Blast the windows out ya Jeep for ya (woo) We don't wanna hear a peep, baby (woo) Gotsta recognize the heat, baby (woo) It's the MIB baby (woo) Got somethin' for all eyes to see, baby (woo!) Will Smith

04.11.08, 19:48	#25 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Party Starter Party Starter Big willie! Uh, uh, uh get on the floorr (Will Smith) Ohhh! i'm the party starter You might have a good time but we party harder So, tell the dj to play my song And we can dance all night to the early mornin (Will Smith) Dance, an afrodesiac Women gyratin, simulatin sensual acts To stimulatin musical tracks I thought i was just gon' come out at night and get a Brew and relax But nooo! uh uh, when you the party starter İt's like, you on call, you what the doctor ordered İt's like you gotta block the border to the door and Shock 'em when it's borin get on the floorrr! Uhh, it's the groovicide bomber Mic in my vest tight, strapped to my chest like I'm a run up in the party holla'n Be like, ohhh! fulfillin my callin Big, will, that's my name Writin, rhymes, that's my game Ask me again and i'll tell you the same Look, just write your right next to your name girl (Will Smith) He was raised in the days when the roof was raised and Every rap occasion, new and amazin The back of the stage is amazed and gazin Prayin for the day they can one day praise him Studied the ways of the game and made it Came through the maze and the haze and played it Perfect, dazed any person hated And cursed 'em, he was unfazed, he waited İt was worth it, he never retaliated He saved it, slavin, on the road blazin Dazed when he was low, nuttin could raise him And came to the show and, somethin uncaged in him Like the pope of this party crusade I'm like braids, that's never gon' fade, ya heard? I'm like, 23's on an escalade Throw me into the rave like you threw a grenade, boom (Will Smith) I call for the days of the unadulterated When the artistry was cultivated You know back when rap was smart and multi layered We can rap without a&r's and ultimatums, damn! Now today i say the praise I long for the good ol' days When the party was all about partyin I was a mini party starter then My mind bends when i call my pen The big question should i run to mine a vittle Food for thought or, dumb the rhyme a little? But will if you come too high That'll alienate folks, and they won't buy it Yo, look, people gettin trapped in the track And they be clappin, even when the rappin is whack And what happened? when did we get happy with that? He old fashioned? yup! well let's be happy he back ya heard me? Will Smith

04.11.08, 20:22	#26 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Pump Ya Brakes Pump Ya Brakes All this excess stress I can't take it Slow that thing down, pump ya brakes kid Why you gotta be all up in her face kid? The ABS will get you numbers & the name kid I mean really, houndin' ol' girl, was that really necessary See your itinerary is all off You need to be hauled off She start flippin', she ain't trippin' it's your loss. This is a simple case of an anti brake pumper You don't have to talk to women bumper to bumper That mighta got you a couple of numbers when you were younger But dude switch your whole approach, that ain't proper Be a gentleman& try to be gentle man The essence of stimulation mental man But if your acting like you just got out the kennel man Put your foot on the pedal & pump (Snoop Dogg) If your girl's in ya face & she's outta place What you need to tell her is pump ya brakes If you're out with your girls & he's pressin' you hard What you need to tell him is pump ya brakes Now if you're underage & you're actin' all grown What you need to do is pump ya brakes If you're offended by this record, then you know that's you What you need to do is pump ya brakes Outside the restaurant Girl sees Boy, Girl likes Boy Girl meets Boy, Boy doesn't know that Girl thinks he's fly Boy's a nice guy, so Boy says 'HiBoy's Girlfriend returns from going to park She sees them together this ignites a spark Boy's girlfriend has a real loud bark Now this is where the pumpin' of the brakes should start Girlfriend thinks that something's going on Girl tells Girlfriend nothings going on Boy's in the middle of the commotion beginning Girlfriend's mad cause Boy keeps grinning Now, why is he grinning but that's beside the point Girlfriend should chill before they roll up in the joint Jumping to conclusions gets you no where honey Pump ya brakes or be a crash test dummy Dummy (Snoop Dogg) Rule 1, is just like 2 the who do's and what nots & what you should dizz oo No loud talking, no back talking, If you do either, believe it, you're back walking I hate to sound rude but then again, I have to My rap thang and my mack game, It'll smack you , click clack you, spit at you I don't do it cause I want to, I do it cause I got to I got a question to ask you, would you fall, stand tall, ball, or let em smash you If I was you & you was I, would you keep it G or would you stay fly If you was rich in a ditch, living low, would you push the button, Keep it cuttin' or would you just let it go Calm down little homey & know what your dealing with before you run up on me... Will Smith

04.11.08, 20:25	#27 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Scary Story Scary Story Willow Daddy can you tell me a story? Will Oh you wanna hear a story? What kind of story you wanna hear baby? Willow A scary story Oh, ok Once upon a time there was a kid who wanted nothin' more than to rhyme Almost like he was born in the rhyme He thought of his rhymes almost all of the time And he fought with his mom His school getting caught with his rhyme book And he knew he shouldn't of took it there in the first place At least he shouldn't of been sittin lookin there in her face with it Teacher told him get it out of her class Wicked witch, trick told him that's probably why you won't pass Now if you shy you won't last but you're new So underneath his breath before he left he said I'm a be richer then you What you say? She said. What you mean? He said. Boy don't you play, she said. What you mean? He said. Damnit. Ten minutes later standin up in the principles office Getting handed the phone clammed up cause his father was talking And he was pissed he wasn't listening to his son. You testing me? You messin up again You done boy. This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game A real scary story Went from rags to riches it has goblins in it haters and witches. Uh. First thing he did was find somebody to give him some money. He wasn't stupid but wasn't using his senses honey. The guy's he meant was a little shady, a little funny. But they gave him the money so they played the record company. It sounds silly but when he grew up in Philly rhymin wasn't what it is today Deals wasn't a dime a dozen Today every sister, uncle, or mom or cousin gotta record deal But for real it wasn't like that then. As you could imagine when he started risin to fame and fortune he was havin Started antagonizing the guy's he was with At the same time he started realizing The deal he got from them guys in his eyes didn't fly with size of his hits He called a meeting to find a solution. He said I'm gettin beat out of my loot And I'm not recording no more until we find a solution The dude's said we found a solution its this .44 He ran for the door a little shaken But the next day he found a lawyer, told him the situation He said I'm breakin this contract for ya He said how much the lawyer said I'm a charge you a quarter cause I like you Just do me a favor get your life in order... Will Smith

04.11.08, 20:28	#28 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Switch Switch Alright ready Come on man, this is what I do Yo mic check, mic check, yeah here you go Nah, he over here Yeah, I heard he got that hot new thing It's called "Switch" (switch) Let's get it going Hey switch, turn it over and hit it Turn around, now switch Turn it over and hit it Hey, vibe to vibe a second, it's a club girl why you arrived naked Hear that, how the veteran glide the record But don't download, go out and buy the record Hey, something sexy bout her Girl on the floor, all her friends around her I mean real clean, ain't gotta touch or nothing It ain't like I like a chick on chick or something I'm just a sucker for a hot track Gimme a drink and a chick to tell 'Stop that' Dance is a hop and a clap, flip it round Now bring it on back, break it down Now switch Uh uh uh I gotta question, I need to ask somebody Why is it that when y'all see me at the party Y'all be looking like, "Ooh, he a movie star He ain't supposed to be out on the floor with everybody" But oh wait, whoa, y'all forgetting When I was, amateur spitting before the scripts were written First one in, last one out the club Bursting in, passing out in the club Back at it, this cat is the wit and the charm Taking you higher, like a syringe hittin' ya arm Bringing the fire, making your Benz ring the alarm Let me see you clap, spin baby, come on Switch Oh, you just gonna stand there, huh What you too cute to dance, or you scared It ain't really that hard to do and I aint trying to be in love with you and All I wanted was a moment or two to See if you could do that switch a roo and Shut your mouth fool, get your crew and The thick body and the rear one too and I'll be right hear waiting on you to See if y'all can do that switch a roo Hey, hey That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama That's what I'm talking bout, do that thing mama That's what I'm talking bout, switch... Will Smith

04.11.08, 20:36	#29 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Tell Me Why Tell Me Why Why, why, why, why, why. Why I really wish I could explain it baby (why), It's just the world is kinda crazy baby (why), Ain't no pretty way to paint it baby (why), Don't cry, dry your eyes September 11th, I woke up about 7am, west coast time, French toast and my Turkey bacon, taking my time, awakin', turning my TV on To my surprise, saw what everybody in the world saw Me & my children, images were chillin My son said, "Daddy were there people in that building?" A cold sweat, frozen with a lump in my chest I heard his question, couldn't bring my lips to say "Yes" to him That night at my son's side, he cried & prayed For the one's who died in the World Trade His palms to God, seeds and qualms with God He just kept on pressin' me, wanna know why Then one week later our bombs were dropped We seein' them on CNN, they just won't stop The infrared images of brutal attack He said, "Daddy now we killin' em back"; (right, right) Mmm, souls are captured Dreams are stolen, hearts are broken Evil blatantly rewarded Hate surrenders, Love exalted Hope elated, negativity is shorted Why is the bomb always getting the last word why did her uncle have to molest her why did all them cops have to be shootin' to kill why did all them priests have to act so ill Tell me why did James Byrd Jr. have to be touched Tell me why did Malcolm & Martin depart from us Tell me why did that sniper make the little boy shoot & why does human life always denied for loot Tell me why did Mandela have to live in a cage Why did my brother Sterling have to die at that age Tell me why did Reginald Denny deserve his fate & why the f**k can't love seem to defeat hate Tell me why is it so hard for all the children to eat Why did Pac & Biggie Smalls have to fall in the street Tell me why did Jam Master Jay have to go that way Please what am I supposed to say to my kids when they say 'Why? Can't explain it baby, life is just really crazy I mean if it's world wars or the life of a little baby We got more stores than they got rice under Buddha lazy You live four scores & still it be driving you crazy But for me I try to see the bright side Sometimes it'd be like the goodness be tryin' to hide Then try to flee, but it can't it's deep inside Sweetie, you be the light for the others, make 'em believe in God... Will Smith

04.11.08, 20:48	#30 (permalink)
Kullanıcı Profili Prenses Alfa Üye Kullanıcı Bilgileri Üyelik tarihi: Apr 2008 Nerden: İstanbul Mesajlar: 11.417 Konular: 1154 Puan Grafiği Rep Puanı:5374 Rep Gücü:0 RD: Teşekkür Ettiği Teşekkür: 38 215 Mesajına 402 Kere Teşekkür Edlidi :	Wave Em Off Wave Em Off From a distance, you can witness the glow from my entourage Gravitate towards the ambiance see me & my men on CNN, then the birth of the inevitable hate begin cause hate is the chld to greatness the glue between Neo & the Smiths in the matrix, yin to the yang It just must be, ask anybody with a Grammy or an MVP I said stop, get out, I don't need this hate around me All your negativity might drown me I just try to go hard, doing my job Stop, get out the whole world loves me cause I do what I do I don't like the energy coming from you Trying to play me soft, wave em off (I just wave em off, yeah) I ain't concerned with your hatin' that don't slow down my paper makin (wave em off, yeah) While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes (wave em off yeah) Love me, I paved the way, boys we can't behave this way come on (wave em off, yeah)While the whole world recognize, you looking at me with your crooked eyes Coming of age I invaded nations, on stage, I seen Haitian & Asian faces No vacations just more locations, I go places, so chasing my vocation So demonstrating the way to be patient with life's test, through my IRS situations My guess is my dedication don't phase ya, a public sensation, in private you hatin Why? That's so last year, that's so not sexy, but I shall not let the hate stress me I got bigger fish to fry & I could stand on my wallet, probably kiss the sky When I close my eyes, I wish that I could change how you get pissed when I do things you can't deny Truth is, Great do need Hate to survive, so I Block 'em out, ignore 'em (wave em off) Don't pay these jokers no mind (wave em off) They just all mad cause they in the coat section of the hate train & they can't get off Still flaming boy, stand clear of the hatin' is the best defense Tryin to exceed excellence Same way hope comes with fear, yo, Greatness lives here, then 'hateness' lives here, Trust... Will Smith

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