So Fresh

One for the treble, two for the bass

Jazzy Jeff and Fresh Prince back up in your face

Me and Jeff again, "Oh my" you say

1985 to the Y2K

The new millennium prophecies, I'm fulfillin' 'em

Everywhere I go, people be yelling "Yo, that's Will and them"

I check the rhyme like Quest

Sat and rolled some dope doo-doo rhymes at my rest

The B-I-G, W-I-L-L

King of swing and I rock well

The nail in the coffin of your average rapper

Jeff, do the ditto for your average scratcher

Stature of a rapper slash actor

Back to the future on wax, the future of rap

Tap like Gregory Hines, read the headlines

Hip-hop's number one son still shines

'Cause I'm

Big Will is (So fresh)

Jazzy Jeff is (So fresh)

West Philly is (So fresh)

Ladies and gentlemen, Biz Markie

Yes, y'all, and to the funky beat and

Every time you hear me rhyme, y'all be freakin'

The B-I-Z will wreck it, R-O-R-O-K it

You're guaranteed to like me for what I am sayin'

To all those other emcees that be tryna get the info

Forget the rest 'cause I'm the best,  and I'm a nympho

Maniac, insane-iac, I'll put you in a trance, and

If you party with me, I always keep you dancin'

Always keep you hype, 'cause no matter what type of

Gin , you know I'm fresh and ripe, uh

Yes, that's right, I'm talkin' 'bout me

The, in the place to be

I recognize and hypnotize, every time I tenderize

I specialize the open eyes, to make you realize

That you been rocked with Jeff's plain skills

By the diabolical and my man Will

And we're

Big Will is (So fresh)

Biz Mark is (So fresh)

Jazzy Jeff is (So fresh)

Biz, do it

Ladies and gentlemen, Ricky D

Well, once upon a time, eccentric head shorty

Where people wore pajamas and went to bed early

There was a little boy, tight clout that might sprout

Tried to help lead black folk the right route

Delayed, negative voices, many hums

In prison for unwise choices that he once made

D Vitamin, gospel sit inside of him

And seein' the good he had within him, let him out again

No longer for the big type ball event

Big willies like Will Smith now call the kid

So check the gift, everything comes negative

What happen when you steer black folk away from negative

Not to mention chasin'  charts, killin 'em

Devil, do you 'member uh, the Biz Mark, Will, and Rick?

Demise sent, can't mess with the mindset

Confrontin' us, December 1999 said

It's all because of you, I'm feelin' sad and blue

You went away, now my life is filled with rainy days

I love you so, how much, you'll never know

You took your love away from me

You took your love away from me

You took your love, you took your love, you took your love

Yes, you took your love, took your love away from me

Slick Rick, Will Smith, Biz Mark (Jazzy Jeff, y'all)