The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff Lyrics - Will Smith

Some DJ's are good, some DJ's are fresh 

Some DJ's are even def 

But here's a little somethin' about my DJ 

The magnificent Jazzy Jeff so bust this beat, go Jazzy 

Well, it's true that I'm the reignin' kick of the throne 

But with all my strength, I couldn't do it alone 

I need a DJ like Jazzy to back me up 

So when I'm rockin' on the mic he's on the cross fade cut 

Scratchin' and mixin', mixin' and scratchin' 

Second after second, it's the record he's catchin' 

His hands are so fast that it's a medical riddle 

With the turntables split and the mixer in the middle 

Back and forth his hands fly 

With the speed of a cheetah that'll puzzle your eye 

Record after record he has no mercy cuts 

Left cuts right then he cuts vice versa 

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I'm not exaggerating I said it and I meant it 

I'll resent it if you say that his cuts are precedented 

He's a lean, mean wreckin' machine 

He gets respected like a king when he's on the scene 

So bust a move 'cause you know he's def 

He's my DJ the magnificent Jazzy Jeff 

People often ask me everytime I emcee 

Why do I brag so much about my disc jockey 

Well, the reason that I brag and I boast the most 

Is 'cause my DJ is the most from coast to coast 

The magnificent Jazzy Jeff wack destroyer 

Cuttin' up records like a samurai warrior 

If your DJ's don't know who I'm talking to 

I'm talking to you 

So come on 'cause in a battle you cannot win 

'Cause my DJ will tear your butt limb from limb 

He's like a runaway tank, a hip hop rebel 

And if you want a battle, you best bring a shovel, my man 

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So you can dig your grave 'cause there no way 

That you could ever be saved 

Because the DJ cuts the records to create the sound 

The DJ cuts the records, he's the best around 

The DJ cuts the records, you know he's down 

His name is Jazzy Jeff aka Jeff Townes 

Commandin' the cut, he's always on track 

He's DJ Jazzy Jeff and he's a cut maniac 

So for your personal safety you should be told 

That my DJ Jazzy Jeff is out of control, oh my god 

Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god 

Oh my god, out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god 

Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god 

Out of control, oh my god 

Alright Jazzy we gonna do a little sumthin' different right now 

This is what I want you to do for me 

I want you to tell all these people your name 

Jazzy tell 'em your name 

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is Jeff 

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is Jeff 

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is Jeff 

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is Jeff 

Now Jazzy I want you to tell all these people 

How many of these DJ's out there can get with you 

None, none, none of them, how many, none of them 

[Incomprehensible] none of them, none of them 

Now make the record burp 

Say excuse me 

Now make the record sound like a bird 

Now make it chirp 

Now here's a story that should not be forgotten 

About the day my DJ turned into an Autobot 

He got struck by lightning in an electrical storm 

He got on the wheels of steel and began to transform 

His name is Jeff and he's the swift of the swift 

The type that other DJ's do not want to have to reckon with 

He's by my side as I rock the mic 

All of his vigorous cuts are sure to excite you 

They'll delight you, you know that that's right 

If you were a stick of dynamite his cuts would ignite you 

The DJ on the wheels can't be matched 

So check out Jazzy Jeff with a cold cut scratch 

[Incomprehensible]