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Getting' Jiggy Wit It
作詞：James Alexander, Samuel Barnes, Ben Cauley, Larry Dodson, Bernard Edwards, Willie Hall, Harry Henderson, David Porter, Joseph Robinson, Nile Rodgers, Will Smith, Winston Stewart
On your mark, ready, set, let's go
Dance floor pro, I know you know
I go psycho when my new joint hit
Just cant sit, gotta get jiggy wit it
Ooh, thats it, now honey, honey come ride
DKNY all up in my eye
You gotta Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it
Give it to your friend let's spin
Everybody lookin' at me, glancin' the kid
Wishin' they was dancin' a jig
Here with this handsome kid
Ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba
I just bite it, it's for the look I don't light it
Illway the an-may on the ance-day oor-flay
Givin' up jiggy make it feel like foreplay
Yo, my car, yo it's infinite, ha, ha
Big willie styles all in it, gettin' jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin' jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin' jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin' jiggy wit it
What you wanna ball with the kid?
Watch your step you might fall
Trying to do what I did
Mama-unh, mama-unh, I'ma come closer
In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub, unh
No love for the haters, the haters
Mad 'cause I got floor seats at the Lakers
See me on the fifty yard line with the raiders
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Met Ali he told me I'm the greatest
I got the fever for the flavor of a crowd pleaser
DJ play another from the prince of this
Your highness, only mad chicks ride in my whips
South to the West to the East to the North
Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off
Ah, yes, yes, y'all and ya don't stop
In the winter or the
(Summer time)
I makes it hot, gettin' jiggy wit 'em
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin' jiggy wit it
Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop?
Who else Will Smith
Livin' that life some consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me
Give it to me now nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Wheezy
Cream to the maximum I be askin' 'em
Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum?
Never see will attackin' 'em
Rather play ball with Shaq and um, flatten 'em
Psyche, kiddin', you thought I took a spill
But I didnt trust the lady of my life she hittin'
Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
You trying to flex on me, don't be silly
Getting jiggy wit it
Na na na na na na na nana
Na na na na nana
Gettin' jiggy wit it
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