Jeff Was On The Beat Box Lyrics - Will Smith

Hip hop 

Chance to rock 

Jeff was on the beat box 

There was a party the other day around my way 

They asked if me and Jeff would play, we said okay 

We nipped out to get the hip hop apparatus 

Came back with the posse in full effect status 

While Jeff set up, I said, "Check one two, y'all" 

Everybody clap, let's begin to ball 

I was rapping a capella but I had to stop 

Because chaos broke because Jeff was on the beat box 

Just cut it up, Jeff 

Hip hop 

Chance to rock 

Jeff was on the beat box 

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Did you know that parties were all the same when we came up? 

We had to rearrange and make a change 

I remember how it was people standing still 

The music was wack so they chose to get ill 

People started breaking and fights would start to break out 

This is the reason why some people make out 

Hip hop to be bad because of this behavior 

Then like a miracle two musical saviors 

One with a microphone, the other with tables 

Both up ready both willing and able 

Burst on the scene like TNT, people said, "Who can it be?" 

Can't you see it's Jeff and me? 

We all blazed as musical scholars 

Fast admiration, manifestin' dollars 

Couple of kids with a bright idea 

Didn't want a 9 to 5, made rap careers 

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People tried to diss and make the egos shrink 

But we believe in ourselves, so to hell what they think 

Moving like a freight train we can't be stopped 

Especially when I'm on the microphone and Jeff is on the beat box 

Hip hop 

Chance to rock 

Jeff was on the beat box 

Yo cut it up Jeff 

Hip hop 

I know I talk about Jeff a whole hell of a lot 

But straight up, man, you gotta give him his props 

There's not many people who can do what he does 

Marly Marl, Teddy Riley and Herbie the Love Bug 

But other than that there's not many around 

That can take that box and make it sound 

Like anything that you could possibly want 

Now here's a rhyme that sums it up 

Jeff is diggy diggy D dope and 

You DJ's out there keep hopin' 

His beat boxers will be broken 

But you might as well just keep hopin' 

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You think he can your mistaken 

Our records he is brizzeakin' 

(Breakin') 

(Come on, man, you can mix) 

Grammy winning musicians 

His beat box is a kizz-kickin' 

And all my rhymes are hizz-hittin' 

The albums out so go get it 

There ain't no way we st-stopping 

We got the party rizzockin' 

(Rockin') 

We got the crowd a hip hoppin' 

When Jeff is on the beat box 

Chance to rock 

Jeff was on the beat box 

One more time scratch Jeff 

Hip hop 

Mmm let's see what's next on the agenda 

That's right, oh yeah, I've got it I remember 

I was discussion when Jeff's on stage 

Yeah, hands clap 

Ya feet tap 

Ya eardrums pulsate 

Ya body will move 

As ya flow with the groove 

And you smile as he composes this new rap tune 

When he's on the stage he can't be stopped 

Specially when I'm on the microphone and Jeff is on the beat box