Pump Me Up - Will Smith

Pump Me Up - Will Smith Lyrics

[Fresh Prince]
Yo Jeff baby lets keep it ol' skool
Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up
Haha
Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince back together
Now Jeff look go ahead and warm that thing up boy
Warm that thing up
Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up
What
A-ight now you
Look I know its been a minute since we did this thing
But I want you to go ahead you get ready
Cause we gonna tear this place down
Jazzy blaze
Comin with it
Say what say what
Strike the flame up
*Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up*
Right haha
Now Jeff do that thing where you snatch it back
*Pump Me Up*
Wooh haha DJ Jazzy Jeff
Look boy you know we don't miss a step when we do this thing
Now give me that quick scratch quick scratch
Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up
Uh Now Jeff everywhere I go everybody ask me
"Look you and Jeff, Jeff still cutting, Jeff still do his thing"
Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down right
Now you got to show these folks how you put your thing down Jazzy
Now go ahead
Now I'm a give you a minute I'm gonna ease on back
I'm gonna let you do your thing
Say what
Say What Say What
Woo Woo
Jeff do the echo scratch
Echo
Again Echo
(Pump Pump Pump Pump Me Up)
Jazzy Jeff yall
Jazzy Jeff yall
Jeff ol skool transformer transformer
Now boy you no you got ta let me get a taste of this thing
Nu skool style
Blend the old with the new
A little bit of this a little bit of that
Jazzy Jeff & Fresh Prince coming back at ya
A-ight now Jeff now come on let me do my thing
Gimme a scratch toss it let me do my thang
What What What
Back shaking the dust off
Knocking the rust off
Your highnesses
Philly's finesess
Back for the addict
The fanatic
The hype fan
Just me and Jeff tables and a mic stand
For those that wasn't down from the start
And don't realise the cuttin is a workin of art
Musical monet
All day to get down to yo
Let em know what DJ Jeff Townes do
*This Dj he gets down mixing records*
Round the block
Back in philly man the album was late
Gratitude instead a attitude for making ya wait
Time to retaliate against the players that hate
*I was giving you time to get the last one straight*
Brothers always screaming about keeping it real
Don't get no realer than the mic with your boy on the wheels
True dat yall can run but you can't escape he like a
*Man with a super S on his cape*
High supremacy
Based on chemistry
No need for sensing me
Your hennisee
Top dogs from the hood
Popping back to the hood
*I hate to brag but damn I'm good*
Yo Jeff it's been a minute since me and you ripped
But some of the ol diehards might have thinked that you flipped
I heard some guy implied that you lost your cut
How you respond to that Jeff
*Ha what?*
What's a rapper if his cuts don't fit?
*Nuthin*
And what's a DJ if his cuts don't hit Jeff?
*Nuthin*
Now whats a party if the crowd don't flip?
*Nuthin*
Well we can do it all baby
We can do it all baby
We can do it all baby
Just like this
*like this* (what)
Jazzy Jeff blaze
*Like this*