Each and every day when I come home from school
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Like clockwork I go up into my bedroom
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I secure the door and it's the moment of truth
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I flip on my sound system and let the bass loose
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The earthquake bass makes the walls all tremble
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A discotheque is what my room resembles
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How loud it gets to me it does not matter
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I open up the windows so the glass don't shatter
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The blast falls off my neighbour's wall
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My phone rings of the hook with complaint phone calls
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But I just let it ring and I don't go near it
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I turn the volume up so that I can't hear it ring
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My ear drums rumble my lungs vibrate
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I'm in my own world and this realm is great
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We rock this power at my command
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The decibels exceed the limits human ears can stand
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The lower frequency better known as bass
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Sitting nice with the treble at a jazzy pace
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My neighbours complain they say they can't endure
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They form a congregation outside my front door
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Mothers who yell saying its too loud
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Start banging on my door to turn it down
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My response to my mother when she starts knockin
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Is come on mum I'm just rockin
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(rockin)
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(ready rock c)
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This style that's mine is rarely heard
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Suddenly there is an opportunity to observe
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People gots my rhyme the super computer
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The literary genius rhyme ruler of the future
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I'm the fresh prince slaying all emcee
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So hold the red cup when we take to your knees
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Pay home submit you can't defuse my scheme
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Cause I'm the fresh prince and this is my regime
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To all other rappers you're being subdued
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I don't mean to be rude but this is my prelude
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This introductory performance has just one plot
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A sample jeff and about me and my DJ rocks
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I'm not listening to reason so don't try to talk
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Do yourself a favour and take a walk
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Or I'll amputate your mic and repossess your core
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I'm the man salute to the prince the power lord
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My friends I'll mangle you if we tangle put my arms in your asophogus and I'll strangle you
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I'm the messiah or rhymes the verbal gladiator
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I'm like a bomb and my turbo is the detonator
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The crown chief of the poetry industry
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Vocabulary that to others is a fantasy
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highly respected by the public at large
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The prince will rock is taking charge
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I'm like a tiger in a battle field I'm invincible
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You want a battle me man be sensible
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I'll never submit to any other emcee
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Be a duel to the death either him or me
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And as I verbalise to my DJ's cut
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If we kill a wack crew or two so what
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We just rock it
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We just rock it
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DJ Jeff
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Break 2
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On each occasion that I perform
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The force captures my body like a magical storm
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Suddenly I'm rendered helpless in a state of shock
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But it is rather abrupt when I start to rock
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Adrenalin rushes my ego swells
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And the yells of the crowd make my hype excel
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My metabolism quickens my body gets sense
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That's when I metamorphosise into the royal fresh prince
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And as I display all my lyrical beauty
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You become a slave as your hype increases
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And as I vocalise I can see it in your eyes
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You stand up as your enthusiasm levels rise higher and higher beyond the mark of red
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You scream oh my to what the prince just said
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As my energy is drained from being so crushed
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All of a sudden I get another adrenalin rush
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It happens each and everytime that my dj spins
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More commonly known as my second wind
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The spotlights are beaming
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You are screaming
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From my body all the sweat is streaming
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Commanding the stage
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And perpetually frayed
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Giving my all to the pulse of
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One hundred percent everytime I rhyme
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When I step off the stage that's when the stop
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And that has been the account of the evenings events
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Reporting to you live by me the fresh prince
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I'm the latest that you heard so you may seem shockin
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(what does it all mean)
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I'm just rockin
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Rockin rockin rockin
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Go crazy
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(fresh)
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Just Rockin'
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| Will Smith |
