Information
Album Name
Big Willie Style (18 Tracks)
Artist
Will Smith
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
1997.11.18
Release Agency
Sony BMG
Original

Y`All Know - Will Smith
Observe the high roller
Mic controller
Number one hip-hop son
Call me solar
Why cause I shine
Praise the Big Willie I'm
Raised in Philly I
Daze and thrillin' ya
Don't be silly ya can't see me
Again I'm killin ya on MTV
Just get with it my friend
Damn another award
Dat kid done did it again
Oh my Lord
Da fantastic
Boombastic
Gettin' ten times hotter than
any you other cats get
Practice
You lack this
I'm the real McCoy
First with Jeff I was startin
Then with Martin I'm a Badboy
See more green than David Banner
More juice than Tropicana
You hawkin me like Atlanta
MC's just flee
they rightfully concerned
Big Will wants the mic back
it's my turn ta burn

I'm back attackin the mic
Hype like a Viking
Strikin like a python
Blaze like Jon
A hip-hop icon MC radical
Back on track from my rap
act sabbatical
Nine-point-six on the richter
Kicked her hands so slickta
Chicks quickta flip tha
Bright glance and the tight pants
For the slight chance
Big Willie can we get one dance
Why yes you may an' I'm just sayin
That dress you playin is A-Okay an
This is your chance for
at least it could be
For you an you girlfriend
on the dancefloor
menege-boogie
On the scene I fronts an dashin
fashion
Lost my cream once
now I'm stashin cashin
Countries and currencies
like a true Don
It's a new time
and this time watch me shine
The way y'all blaze through
the days and nights
How I deal with the craze
my momma raised me right
Whether I'm on stage
or in the studio booth
100 proof raisin the roof
raisin the roof
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
She know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
He know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
He know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
She know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Seven continents I bruise all cruise
Adidas kilts or bamboos and no shoes
Eskimos to Abariginies
I'll test the flow of the world's MC's
I'll hit you out the ball park
You just all talk
Don't be lookin at my script
you can't play my part
See I'm a rapper thats an actor
You act rap with no heart
The way that I compose
those flows like Mozart
Gets somthin like a symphony
when I'm orchestratin' em
Ever since the days of me
an Jeff at the Paladium
All my life
I've been the cream of the crop
Shoppin a dream
now I got a crop full of cream
I raise mics for the flow of it
you know the show of it
Not the Benz 600 four door of it
keep it real yo
I'm a rhyme regardless of earnin
Long as my heart keeps yearnin
I gots ta keep burnin
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
She know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
He know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
He know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
She know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
She know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
He know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
He know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
She know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me
Y'all know
Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
She know
Can't nobody make it bounce like me
He know
Can't nobody get it hot like me
Y'all know Y'all need ta
stop cause ya can't see me

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