venette (Come on) Boys, boys, all type of boys Black, white, Puerto Rican, Chinese boys Why-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai Rock-thai,-thai-o-toy-o-thai-thai Girl, girl
right here, let's go Now get your money up, get your money up Get your money up, we don't like them broke boys We don't like them broke boys
out on the dance floor I am not the girl that you used to be happy for &Even though you love it You can never touch Go and see your prince Grab all the
When I'm right, I'm right, when you're wrong, you're wrong I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze Flows all night like vintage dom Been this nice since the first Prince
'n for the meals, I aint talking Burger King Some of my niggas in the Ville' all they did was serve feins Fuck scales, I had skills all day rehearsing Them pretty boys
're girls like me Who sit appauled by what we've seen We know the truth about you Now you're the prince of all the magazines That is a dangerous thing Girls
decoys Deep speech, each beat I seek and destroy D-Boy The city's prince, I'm really convinced I'm up To being as sick as Two Girls In A Cup (yuck!)
, red roses too I see the blunts, for me and you And I say to myself, what a wonderful world It's the illest little story for all the girls and boys
'm the Fresh prince Before we have you arrested what's the meaning of this You say girls are full of trouble I must play this to you Girls may be trouble
think back makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playing out front Little boys messin round with the girls
man? [ The Fresh Prince ] Hey, I heard that you was tryin to talk to my girl Man, what's up with that? [ Jazzy Jeff ] What, your girl? [ The Fresh Prince ] Yeah, my girl
back, makes me wonder how The smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia All the kids playin' out front Little boys messin' round with the girls playin
drop while the girls looking hot Hit the volo and we just don't stop Party until the morning light Ain't nothing like them summer nights My home boys
wear Puma Remember Masters of Ceremonies, Grand Pubah Remember Daddy Kane Aids' rumor Yo, bring it back, yo Yo, at the Roller Rinks, no skates on Early 80s, girl
would flip for my mama, got me getting my commas Paid for my 1st va-ca, a trip to Bahamas Swam in the ocean, I was dishin' pirannas That's my girl girl
Love we want in America, in Jamaica, and in Africa Love all over the world, for all women boys and girls Men women boys and girls [RZA] Let it be
' roll Call her your Prisstina She's such a pretty girl She went on to study ivy-league And to rack up points for her degree While the other girls fondled
[J.A.] Some girls are fair Some are jolly and fit Some have a well-bred air or a well-wholed wit Each one's a jewel with a singular shine a work of