Lyrics:
forget it
Then I thought well maybe I've got a minute
So I took her down to the station
To the back room for some interrogation
Captain doesn't like
her quick before she greeted
Come on baby I'm working, beat it
Come on I'm busy, just go away
Gotta find out who stole the D.J.
[Jeff] Lets, Lets Go
One two, one two
This goes out to my brother Diamond Shell
My man Jazzy Jerome, Def Jeff
I can't forget my man Kevin D and the Midnight Express
to a mike like Shaq to a ball
Tough like a ??tank?? not puffed like a filo
I'm breaking up with a girl I'm leaving her weeped like a willow
I'm totally in
Well it's Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff
Well it's Jazzy Jazzy
Yo my name is Jeff and don't forget about my man the Fresh Pr-Prince pick it
Getu de
come around.
This world's like a vortex trying to suck me in,
I'm lucky to play the role of a drowning Jeff Buckley.
I'm an OutKast in the state
Yung JC in the studio yuh
He don't know that he booty tho yuh
Cross jar jar binks with the crashcourse
Jeff green overdosed on a fat xan lookin uh
out of town
In an upstairs apartment, that was three corners down
Click spot for my round
Jeff used to scope pounds
Tanya ran into me, her and Amber
On the jet we flying cuz we stayed by the code
Ion care forget both them hoes
I'm just tryna get my neck on my froze
Why you starin bruh I'm in the zone
If I
But they'd end up making up all through the night
As the years went by, eventually came the day
Time for Jeff and Jenn to graduate
Neither one knew
)
Well it's Jazzy Jazzy (Yo my name is Jeff)
Well it's Jazzy Jazzy (Yo my name is Jeff)
(And don't forget about my man
The Fresh the Prince, kick it)
Getu
premonition surrounded by destruction I'm in my own demolition
And now they think that I'm cold but the truth unfolds
Forget that nonsense here's a story I have
Run it all up by myself
Fuck callin' on help
Fuck lyin' on the shelf
Cuffs all on my belt
Phone dialin' up wealth
Play like the game like Steph
house slapping, she keep naggin' bout what her mortgage is
Need to throw your life away, you can't afford to live,
Or throw it on the line, cause I got
say free Diamonte and Jeff, I stand up and beat on my chest
Say leave it to beaver the overachiever the one that they cannot forget, I don't live my
until Stromboli came by solely to disrupt your marriage matrimony
I'm kicked out of the ceremony, but you're like Jeff you're so far blow me
But what do
possessions we are humans
We like to be wined and dined by candle light
Not being cooped up in the house
Trying to be held up tight
So Jazzy Jeff and Fresh
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
How could I ever forget
How you made who I am
How you helped mold the man
How you gave me my fam
Gave me something
no funds then nigga what you telling me
Swanton bomb on a bitch Jeff Hardy
Matt Hardy riding with me that's my brodie
And we real twins in this shit
tased by the bacon, this fucking charlatan
Ought to be tossed off the roof of a church in Charleston
The worst sort of human in the universe, bar none
backwards, when I tried spark it
Smelt like rubber,
VHS tape, watching flubber
Fight with my brother,
I’d be Matt or Jeff and he’d be dvon or bubba
I’ll be
flashing before our eyes
I was bound by doubt I cut these ties
I said damn, I’m still a nomad
But I’m stronger now and I can’t go back
Wear my heart on my
of death
Yeahhhh go and tell ya buddy Jeff
I can meet him in the ring we can settle differences
This ain't like back in 2010 I'm comin at you now
Because I
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