Code Red lyrics

I'm feeling sad (yeah)
I'm feeling sad (yeah)
I'm feeling sad (yeah)
I'm feeling sad (yeah)
I'm feeling sad (yeah)

Sitting in a hotel room
A thousand miles away from nowhere
Sloped over a chair as I stare
Out the window I sigh as I'm thinking
I take a sip of the juice I been drinking
I'm trapped inside of me
Lost in the memory
Of how things used to be

yo back up now and give a brother room

the fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom

mercy mercy mercy me

my life is a cage but on stage I'm free

hyped up syched up ready for wil'in'

standing in a crowd of girls like an island

I see the one I wanna sic come here cutie

I flip 'em around and then I work that booty

work the body work work the body

Verse 1:

Here's a little story 'bout a Friday night,

buckwild, 'cause yo, that's kind of my style,

check it,

on the town with a girl named Kay-Bee,

and a bow-wow-wow yippie-yo yippie any way,

I was straight out illin',

why do I say so? 'cause yo, my girl was home chillin,

fancy restaurant me and Kay frontin',

it was called Lay....um, Jay...um, somethin',

(I Cant wait to be with you)
I Cant wait to see you
I Cant wait to be with you
Loving you is all I wanna do

10 o clock your flight lands
Can't wait to hold the palm of your hands
Been seven long days since the last that I saw you
And every free moment I get I gotta call you
Taking every chance to glance at your cute face
And looking at your 8 by 10 in my suitcase

Yeah Check It.

I am looking for the one to be with me n-aa-oow(now) -(check, check check, check it out)
I am looking for the one to be with me aa-ooww -yeah yeah-(check, check check, check it out)
I am looking for the one to be with me aa-ooww-(check, check check, check it out) -Can you feel it…Can you feel it
I am looking for the-(check, check check, check it out)

Aright you ready
You rollin right
We rollin aright

Yo in the place to be
About this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the fresh prince in the house
We bout to get busy ol skool style
Yo jazzy on the wheels me on the m-i-c
Lets seewe got a couple of new additions
Sumthin new age
We got little john on the d-r-u-m-s get busy
Aight
On the keys my man james what you doing back there

The F-L-Y guy

About to toss some action

Here I go again with a groove to move you

Somethin' kinda smooth, you can bop your head to

Chill it, the feel, you can play it anytime

Its smooth, is the groove, play it back behind the rhyme

So please, put a freeze, on hooving and hollering

Yeah Yeah Hell Yeah

Come on

So all you people on the left

(Are you ready to rock the house)

People on the right

(Are you ready to rock the house)

People up front

(Are you ready to rock the house)

Man in the back

(Are you ready to rock the house)

Well say Ho (Ho)

Say ho ho (ho ho)

Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho)

Now Scream

Mic check

Are you ready yet

Shadow dreams

Dreams of a shadow

The analogy of a shadow dream

Dreams are to shadows as your shadows are to your dreams

In the deepest of the darkness it seams as though they're gone

In the light they are visible

Yet intangible and illusive

Your shadow is the true validation of the fact that you exist

Hence shadow dreams

And here we go

Yo he's full of it
Yeah
Yeah Yeah come on now
(you can have the track)
Somebody somebody somebody
If you wanna party say party: party
Say party: party
(we in the house yall we bout to bouce yall
we in the house yall we bout to bounce yall we in the house)
Nineteen ninety three
JJ and FP
(de dede de de dede de de de dede dede
de dede de de dede de de de dede dede)
come on

I'm Not A

I'm Not A

I'm Not A

I'm Not A

---Chorus---

I'm Not A

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

Come on y'all i ain't no

Yes you are

Up above the clouds so high

No not me I'm just a regular guy

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star

Come on y'all I ain't no

Yes you are

Up above the clouds so high

No not me I'm just a regular guy

---Chorus---

[Fresh Prince - talking]

Yeah, and here we go

(*people talking in background*)

Break down

'Til the beat go
'Til the beat go

Break down

'Til the beat go

[Fresh Prince]

Here I go, yo back up now and give a brother room

The fuse is lit and I'm about to go boom

Mercy, mercy, mercy me

Uh, my life is a cage but on stage I'm free

Hyped up, psyched up, ready for wilin'