Just rockin'! just rockin'! each and every day when i come home from school like clockwork i go up into my bedroom i secure the door that is the moment to truth i flip on my sound system and let the bass loose the earthquake bass makes the walls all tremble a disco tech is what my room resembles how loud it gets, to me does not matter i open up the windows so the glass won't shatter the glass that falls off my neighbors walls my phone rings off the hook with complaint phone calls but i just let it ring and i don't go near it i turn the volume up so that i can't hear it ring my eardrums rumble the lungs vibrate i'm in my own world, this realm is great let me rock this power in my command the decibels exceed the limits humans can stand the lower frequency better known as bass synchronized with the treble at a jazzy pace my neighbors complain they says they can't endure the form a congregation outside my front door my mother, she yells sayin' it's too loud starts bangin' on the door for me to turn it down my responese to my mother when she starts knockin' is c'mon mom i'm just rockin'! just rockin'! Ready Rock C (Ready Rock C beatboxes) this style of mine such rarely is heard seldomly there is an opportunity to observe the picasso of rhyme the super computer the literary genious rhyme ruler of the future i'm the Fresh Prince slayin' all MC's so roll the red carpet and take to your knee pain i would just submit that can't confuse my scheme cause i'm the Fresh Prince and this is my regine so to all other rappers your bein' sub dued i don't mean to be rude but this is my prelude this introductory performance has just one plot it's an example of how me and my DJ rock when i'm listening to reason so don't try to talk do yourself a favor and take a walk or i'll amputate your mic and repocess your cord i demand your salute to the Prince the power lord my friends, i'll mangle you if we tangle put my thumbs in your asophagus and i'll strangle you i'm the Messiah of rhyme the verbal gladiator i'm like a bomb and my temper is the detenator the crowned chief of he poetry industry vocabulary that to others is a fantasy highly respected by the public at large the Prince will rock is takin' charge i'm like a tank at a battlefield i'm invincible you wanna battle me? man be sensible i'd never submit to any other MC's it'd be a dual to the death either him or me and as i verbalize to my DJ's cut if we kill a wack crew or two so what? we're just rockin'! we're just rockin'! DJ Jazzy Jeff (DJ Jazzy Jeff scratces) break two on each occation i perform a force captures my body like a magical storm suddenly i'm rendered helpless at a state of shock but it ends right there abruptly as i start to rock my adrenaline rushes my ego swells and the yells of the crowd makes my hype excell my motabolism quickens my body gets tense that's when i metamorphisize into the royal Fresh Prince and as i display all of my lyrical peices you become my slave as your hype increases and as i vocalize i can see it in your eyes you stand up as your enthusiasm level rises higher and higher beyond the mark of red you scream olay to what the Prince just said as my energy drains from being so crush all of a sudden i get another adrenaline rush it happens each and every time my DJ spins more commonly known as my second wind the spotlights are beamin' girls are screamin' from my body all the sweat is streamin' commandin' the stage and petpetroly flurtin' givin' my all till the close of the curtain one hundred percent every time i rhyme when i step up on the stage that's when it's miller time this is a count of the evening that have been reported to you live by me, the Fresh Prince some of the things you heard to you may seem shockin' (what does this all mean?) i'm just rockin'! i'm just rockin'! go crazy