The Fresh Prince of Bel Air (Theme from NBC's The Fresh Prince Of Bel Air) - DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince

Yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Yo yo yo yo Yo yo yo yo (Ring my bell, ring my bell) I'm just a telephone call away You can pick it up and call me any day And Ima listen to all you got to say Cause I'm the type of man that never turn a woman away Think of this as an invitation Your heart to mine in a conversation So when things get to much to bare like The Jackson 5 "I'll be there" Just call me up on the telephone Call me up when you're all alone And I'll give you a verbal massage Until your man gets home Or if you want to you know what you could do, well You could always hop in your car and you could come and ring my bell Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING! I hate to see you cry, tear after tear while this guy Plays you like your life is a game I've seen his type and there all the same Breaking your heart without a care Girl if I was in you shoes he'd be outta there Your man is wak good for nothin' but flack I'd tell him to pack and hit the road Jack Who loves ya baby I do you know He doesn't care about you let him go Where he at now? You don't know Layin' up under some whole double waste Just let me chill, no need for me to get ill Cause yo I'm the best and yo time will tell But I'll be here so ring my bell Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell, ring my bell) Ring my bell, ring my bell (Ring my bell) RI-I-ING

Verse 1: Here's a little story 'bout a Friday night, Buckwild, 'cause yo, that's kind of my style, Check it, On the town with a girl named Kay-Bee, And a bow-wow-wow yippie-yo yippie any way, I was straight out illin', Why do I say so? 'casue yo, my girl was home chillin, Fancy resteraunt me and Kay frontin, It was called Lay... um, Jay... um, somethin, I was ready to attack her, unh, Giving this sexy look like Dracula, A little bit of soft music playin, And Don Perrier, it was on, know what I'm sayin, Every thing was lovely, but then, What the damn, my girlfriend walked in, Oh my goodness, danger, trouble, dread, Oh I'm dead, mayday code red Verse 2: My oh my, what am I to do? Gotta get away, cause my girlfriend's coming through, Um Jay, I gotta, um, well, see, there's well, this, um, exscuse me, To the back with the mucho-quickness, My girl's gonna kill me and leave no witnesses, I'm in the bathroom hiding like a punk, But there's bars on the windows, I can't jump, Exit stage left, quickly plan B, Gotta find a way that my girl won't see me, Crawling on the floor, I'm feeling sick, Like this some old Charlie Chaplin flick, ? Pound and a round a mile-a-minute, This time I really done did it, Down on my hands and knees on the floor, I'm looking at the front door, Ready, set, make the dash, Her back is turned, maybe I can get past, I almost made it, but then, damn, she turned her head, Code red Break it on down Verse 3: All was perfect, the ship was sailing, But now it's sinking, so yo, I'm bailin', I kept on runnin' even though she saw me, And I sat and waited at home for baby to call me, I watched a little TV, Phone started ringing 'bout 12: 23, I picked it up real slow, and said, "Mmmmm.hello?", She wasn't having it, she snapped, went bezerk, Girl made my head hurt, I tried to be as cool as I could be, I said hey, wadn't me, She wasn't having that melody, Needless to say, she left me, Another brother just couldn't control his head, (the other one) Code red

Intro/Chorus: *sung* Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Verse One: Fresh Prince Here it is the groove slightly transformed Just a bit of a break from the norm Just a little somethin' to break the monotony Of all that hardcore dance that has gotten to be A little bit out of control it's cool to dance But what about the groove that soothes that moves romance Give me a soft subtle mix And if ain't broke then don't try to fix it And think of the summers of the past Adjust the base and let the alpine blast Pop in my CD and let me run a rhyme And put your car on cruise and lay back cause this is summertime Chorus Verse Two: Fresh Prince School is out and it's a sort of a buzz But back then I didn't really know what it was But now I see what have of this The way that people respond to summer madness The weather is hot and girls are dressing less And checking out the fellas to tell 'em who's best Ridin around in your jeep or your benzos Or in your nissan stting on lorenzos Back in Philly we be ou in the park A place called the plateau is where everybody go Guys out hunting and girls doing likewise Honking at the honey in front of you with the light eyes She turn around to see what you beeping at It's like the summers a natural afrodesiac And with a pen and pad I compose this rhyme To hit you and get you equipped for the summer time Chorus Verse Three: Fresh Prince It's late in the day and I ain't been on the court yet Hustle to the mall to get me a short set Yeah I got on sneaks but I need a new pair Cause basketball courts in the summer got girls there The temperature's about 88 Hop in the water plug just for old times sake Break to ya crib change your clothes once more Cause you're invited to a barbeque that's starting at 4 Sitting with your friends cause y'all remincise About the days growing up and the first person you kissed And as I think back makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playing out front Little boys messin round with the girls playing double-dutch While the DJ's spinning a tune as the old folks dance at your family reunion Then six o'clock rolls around You just finished wiping your car down It's time to cruise so you go to the summertime hangout It looks like a car show Everybody come lookin real fine Fresh from the barber shop or fly from the beauty salon Every moment frontin and maxin Chillin in the car they spent all day waxin Leanin to the side but you can't speed through Two miles an hour so everybody sees you There's an air of love and of happiness And this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness Chorus

When we rock the house there is no doubt (is no doubt) That me and Ready C will turn it out (turn it out) We're down with the DJ Jazzy Jeff (Jazzy Jeff) And you know that we are def (that we're def) And you should not settle for less Than the undisputed best That's right, we are the best Everywhere we (go), every time we do a (show) Everybody wants to (know) how we make em say (ho) The way we do is not a magical trick It's just a lotta def rhymes (just like this) Somebody yell 'hoooHooo-ho Say 'ho, ho' Ho, ho Now I'm the Fresh Prince, hello, how do you do? I just have a little fun with the rest of my crew So take a chill and just relax Yo, Ready C, pretend that you're a D.J. and scratch Go Ready Rock, go Ready Rock... All right now, bust a move And get the hell out if you're tryin to bust the groove Cause we came to party - all through the night And we're excommunicating those who don't act right This is a - party), so grab somebody Drink some Ba cardi and dance with everybody The feeling's good, some people think it's great Get on the dance floor and let your body dirate In cadence with the beat, just move your feet While the Prince is on the rhyme (Ready C is on the beat) My. beat box rocks everywhere we go Getting utterly respected at every show No other can beat me. No girl can out-freak me (Man, I'm getting tired) Ready C, give me a beat, please He does a lot that others cannot do Ready C and the Prince, the toughest two man crew We're coming out rockin and we're takin what's ours Ready C is the man and the suckers he devours Beat after beat he gains respect Ready C is the man that's keepin others in check I like to rock with him, side by side Me and Ready cold chillin with the utmost pride So if you're not down by law to rock the spot Then get the hell out, cause we're never gonna stop My beatbox We been rockin kinda hard ever since we begun Yo Ready C, man, play Stanford and Son (Ready C- playing standford and son) Now play it under water (Ready C) How 'bout a fresh beat A fresh beat Ready C, how 'bout a fresh beat A fresh beat Bust it (Ready C) Well, his name is Ready C, and I'm tellin you He can play a beat forwards and backwards too (Ready C) Play it backwards Go Ready Rock, go Ready Rock... Bust it Backwards Do you know where you're going to And do you like the things that Ready C is showin you? (Showing you) Where you're goin to (goin to) Do you know that we are down by law? We want you all to know that we're primal of all And when we rock the house there is no doubt That me and Ready C will turn it out Do you know where you're goin to And do you like the things that Ready C is showin you?