Lyrics Gettin Jiggy With It | Will Smith
Lyric & Midi information
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Song Title * 4379DS: Gettin' Jiggy With It
Performed By * Will Smith
Composer(s) *
Publisher * . Unauthorised copying is illegal
Programmer * � 1998 Damian Smith (D.M.S. Productions) Distributed Under License
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Bring it.

* Ad-lib for 7 bars

* Verse 1 On your mark, ready, set, let's go. dance floor pro,.
I know you know I go psycho
When my new joint hit, just can't sit.
Gotta get jiggy wit it, ooh that's it.
Now honey honey, come ride.
DKNY all up in my eye.
You got a Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it.
Give it to your friend, let's spin.
Everybody lookin' at me glancin' the kid.
wishin' they was dancin' a jig here with this handsome kid.
Ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba.
I just bite it, it's for the look, I don't light it.
Illway the an-may on the ance-day oor-flay.
Givin' up jiggy make it feel like foreplay.
Yo, my car-dee-o is Infinite, ha ha.
Big Willie Style's all in it.
Gettin' Jiggy with It

* Chorus (Na na na na na na na,
Na na na na nana.)
Gettin' jiggy with it (repeat 3x)
(Na na na na na na na,
Na na na na nana.)

* Verse 2 What, you wanna ball with the kid.
Watch your step, you might fall trying to do what I did.
Mama-uhh, mama-uhh, mama, come closer.
In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub, uhh.
No love for the haters, the haters,
Mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers,
See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders,
Met Ali, he told me I'm the greatest.
I got the fever for the flavor of a crowd pleaser.
DJ play another from the prince of this.
Your highness, only mad chicks ride in my whips.
South to the west to the east to the north
Bought my hits and watch 'em go off, a go off.
Ah yes yes y'all, ya don't stop.
In the winter or the (summertime), I makes it hot.
Gettin' jiggy with 'em.

* Repeat chorus

* Verse 3 850 I.S. if you need a lift.
Who's the kid in the drop? Who else, Will Smith
Livin' that life some consider a myth,
Rock from South Street to 1-2-5th.
Women used to tease me, give it to me now nice and easy.
Since I moved up like George and Wheezy,
Cream to the maximum, I be askin' 'em
"Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum?
Never see Will attackin' 'em,
Rather play ball with Shaq and um, flatten 'em.
Psyche, kiddin'.
You thought I took a spill but I didn't trust the lady of my life.
She hittin', hit her with a drop top with the ribbon.
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly,
You trying to flex on me, don't be silly.
Gettin' jiggy with it.

* Repeat chorus

* Vamp (Na na na na nana.
Na na na na nana.)

* Repeat background vocals from chorus 4 times
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Time * 4:01
Length * 108 bars
Tempo * 107pm
Key * B minor

Ch 1 * Piano 3
Ch 2 * Fingered Bass
Ch 3 * Synth Strings
Ch 4 * Funk Guitar (Left)
Ch 5 * Funk Guitar (Right)
Ch 10 * Drums