Pump Up the Bass

In the place to be
 DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
 Ay Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil touch of the bass
 Not a lot, just a lil' touch Jeff
 Word word
 Ay Jeff do me a favor man, Jazz it up
 Now bring it all back
 Yo man now break it down and let me go for mine
 When I first started out, Jeff used to come to my house
 Just as soon as school let out, he used to come to my crib, and you know what we did
 We bugged out like two little kids, word
 Jeff on the wheels, and me on the m-i-c
 A better combination there could never be
 So let's go back, for old time's sake
 Yo Jeff! (what) Pump up the bass
 I like my music loud
 The volume, pumpin, the kick drum thumpin
 The people jumpin, up out there seats when this record comes on, you think something's wrong
 The bass is too strong
 You don't have to check your record, it's not defective
 It's just the way we wanted it, pump it, get it
 We like it loud, strong like a magnum force
 I am the lyricist Jeff is the rhythm source
 This combination, is virtually omnipotent
 That means invincible, you know, dominant
 So don't you cross our path just stay out our face
 Or we'll knock you down, or pump up the bass
 Yo Jeff man, how bout a funky scratch
 Now get funky with it
 Now bring in the snare
 Now break it down and bring it all back to me
 Now pump up the bass
 I'm hyped psyched up and I'm flowing so come on let's go in to the next segment, of this hip-hop fantasy
 You say this can't be happening, why can't it be
 It's an equation, mathematically correct
 It's Jeff plus Prince, equals, hit records
 Sounds too easy word, I know it does
 You wanna know why well yo it's cause me and Jeff, oh, Jeff and I, excuse me
 Blend like Kool-Aid, and flow like an uzi
 That's why we can't be taken or broken or braken, whatever
 And if you think we can, you're mistaken, we're clever
 Cause all we did to make this record a hit
 Was turn down the treble, pump up the bass kit
 At the same time the volume was increased
 Adding more strength, to this masterpiece
 Of poetry, by now you know it's me
 Poet, creativity, pushin, to out destiny
 I am on the M-I-C, Jeffery is the Disc Jockey
 And to keep us company, the human beat box Ready C
 Backed up by a family, and that is all we need
 So that we can be successful as we want to be
 The future is in front of me so here is a taste
 Of the future of hip-hop Jeff, pump up the bass!
 Yo Jeff one more scratch man
 Ready Rock C man give Jeff a hand