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Uuhhh
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Uuhhh was released on November 16, 1999 by Columbia as a part of the album Willennium
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Release DateNovember 16, 1999
LabelColumbia
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Will Smith
Will Smith
Performer
Kel Spencer
Kel Spencer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Smith
Will Smith
Composer, Lyrics
Dale Hawkins
Dale Hawkins
Composer, Lyrics
Jeff Townes
Jeff Townes
Composer, Lyrics
Stanley Lewis
Stanley Lewis
Composer, Lyrics
Lennie Bennett
Lennie Bennett
Composer, Lyrics
Darren Henson
Darren Henson
Composer, Lyrics
Lonnie Lynn
Lonnie Lynn
Composer, Lyrics
Duval Clear
Duval Clear
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Townes
Jeff Townes
Producer
Comissioner Gordon
Comissioner Gordon
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Recording Engineer
Darren Henson
Darren Henson
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Can you feel it baby? (Uuhhh)
(Take me away)
Flow crazy, make 'em say (Uuhhh)
Make it hot (Uuhhh)
(Take me away)
Flow crazy, make 'em say (Uuhhh)
Uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah)
Uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), oh
[Verse 2]
Been to the mountain top, down to the valley
Philadelph to Cali
Y'all feel me like Harry felt sally
Clothes exotic, flows erotic
No jewels, that's for them fools who ain't got it
Rap to my own sitcom, now I just sit calm
Watchin' y'all respond to my July 4th bomb
Yeah, I'm a nice kid, but here's some advice kid
Don't get me hyped, I'll set it off like my wife did
[Verse 3]
Playin' down a path like Sajak
Wheel of Fortune away
Price ain't right? I don't play
Find yourself in Jeopardy, the first clue
What is Will Smith? Hot to death, not you
I'm like a Porsche, you a pinto
You like a tiny figurine, I'm monumental
You like the small get together on your neighbor's back porch
You know just a couple of y'all, I'm a million man march
[Verse 4]
Attack of the man in black
Like Jordan playing on a train, yo, my game on track
Mad ice for my wife, no care for what it costed
Had to ease up though her wrist got frostbit
My style, flavor, delivery, my diction
Gettin' medieval like dude in Pulp Fiction
You want some? Bring it, come on, come all, come in
Watch me take they heart away like Penny
[Verse 5]
I could take twelve rappers and put 'em in line
Then twelve MCs that think they can rhyme
Then twelve more brothers that still ain't signed
Then don't do nothing, just watch 'em decline
Gangsta hardcore, menace to society
Raps all the same, my pen spits variety
Eclecticism is a virtue
It may not be a word, but it's definitely a virtue
[Verse 6]
Rappers approaching me all across America
Believe me, you don't wanna battle like Erykah
I was in the game before publishing was an issue
You're platinum now but next year I'm gonna miss you
Mad rappers like bad actors, should have no parts
Wanna be mad/ Check the charts, any of 'em
Oh, you don't see my name? you don't see my spot?
Here's a hint, look closer to the top
[Verse 7]
Can you feel it baby? (Uuhhh)
(Take me away)
Flow crazy, make 'em say (Uuhhh)
Make it hot (Uuhhh)
(Take me away)
Flow crazy, make 'em say (Uuhhh)
Uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah)
Uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah), uuhhh (Ah)
[Verse 8]
Yo, yo, the flow spray, Vito say
I'm tryin' to live
And if I catch you out of bounds, it's cheap shots to the ribs
Love and loyalty dawg, do it how Pac and Big did it
It's the Wild Wild East and me keepin' me jig with it
Play no games, thirst to heat the rhyme
Motivation 'cause procrastination is the thief of time
Holdin' a torch, I was programmed to scorch
Can't run with the big dawgs? Then stay on the porch
[Verse 9]
These cats is craftmatic, hand on the steering wheel
Rocks from the road, dodging oncoming traffic
Man-handle rappers, dismantle rappers
Y'all lukewarm slash sweet-scented candle rappers
Any teams posin' a threat, we defeat those
The wealthy man is the man that knows how to keep dough
As long as y'all play foul, I'ma keep hittin' free throws
Crush Spanish mami's callin' me Kellito
[Verse 10]
Remember Lego blocks? All about the paper now
I use writers blocks to build sky scraper style
Cats rockin' the same flows everyday 'cause they lame
True players gotta change their uniform after the game
Y'all seen the flow
Like ya never seen before
Don't stop for the door
Why you think green mean gold?
Baby, learn life's lessons
Scratch regression
Kel spits the truth, the answer to all questions
Come on
(Uuhhh)
Written by: Dale Hawkins, Darren Henson, Duval Clear, Jeff Townes, Lennie Bennett, Lonnie Lynn, Stanley Lewis, Will Smith
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