Who Stole The D.j. - D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
[Jeff] Let Let Let's Go [Announcer] Calling all cars calling all cars Be on the lookout someone has stolen the D.J. Agent F.P. get on the case immediately [Jeff] Lets Lets Go [Fresh Prince] I Got the call about eleven fifteen Twelve o'clock arrived on the scene Looked around and things were ill The party was at a dead stand still People sittin' around no music The situation was somewhat confusing But I'm a detective I knew right away what happened Somebody stole the D.J. Who or why I had no clue But I knew what I had to do No eat no sleep, just work Then walked past this fly mini-skirt I had to dis her quick before she greeted Come on baby I'm working, beat it Come on I'm busy, just go away Gotta find out who stole the D.J. [Jeff] Lets, Lets Go [Fresh Prince] This mystery needed to quickly be solved Cause there were kids involved Friday and Saturday nights had no songs Why, because the D.J. was gone Smiles you used to dance and sing around Now were replaced by frowns And it was up to me to solve the mystery And get back the disc jockey I found an eye witness But his breath wreaked of chitlins All I know is his breath did pound Buddy forget it, just write it down No fingerprints no clues The only witness was the bad breath dude It was up to me to save the day And find out who stole the D.J. [Jeff] Lets, Lets Go [Fresh Prince] Through the door this dame walked in I swear to James Bond a perfect ten I thought to myself I'm working just forget it Then I thought well maybe I've got a minute So I took her down to the station To the back room for some interrogation Captain doesn't like it, but I must confess I interrogate best when I'm undressed We were in there for hours drained To see who would break first, me or the dame Then she broke, and her mind was my possession (Prince I love you) That wasn't the question I only wanna know one thing I've gotta make the kids dance and sing So tell me now cause crime don't pay baby Who stole the D.J. I scarrowed the city but still no clue Lost like a cause, what should I do Then like a bolt of ligtening it hit me Ah, the worst villain in the city I wasn't prepared for what was in store He had stolen the D.J. before You all know this ruthless foe To his hideout (let, lets go) Tip toed up the steps Slowly and ever so quietly I crept But out of nowhere I was attacked Just like in the movies, clubbed from the back
Title: Who Stole The D.j.