Lyrics:
Dj Jazzy Jeff The Fresh Prince

ride with 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

a misunderstanding But she seemed to think that I planned it She had this friend named Yvette Who wanted to double date, cause she was likin' Jeff But I showed up all alone I told her that Jeff

(so damn tough) (fresh) (so damn tough) Everywhere we go downtown or to a show We have two necessities Charlie Mack and our limo He's feared by suckers

Aw man Put that ol' dumb horn down Hey, Jazzy Jazzy Show this boy what some real music 'posed to sound like He-he-ha 1-2-3-4 Don't stop the rock Now

y'all ready for me yet? Pump it up, Prince Well, yo, are y'all ready for me yet? Pump it up, Prince Well, yo, are y'all ready for me yet? Pump it up, Prince

the story all about how My life got flipped, turned upside down And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there I'll tell you how I became the prince

Right here, right. (Yep) When I was a young boy growing in Philly, I Was sort of easy going, I Was really a silly I I used to mess around I was

those deejays are like ("Yo Jeff, what's up?") But all that stuff is dead, no, I ain't with it They approach me on the street and say ("Yo Jeff, how

Yo jazzy whats happening man Yo ice cream tee is that jazzy jeff and the fresh prince Yeah tey made that rap tune girls aint nutin but trouble Those