In the beginning there were many

As time went on there became few

Now there is only one..

One man one DJ standing alone on Mount Olympus

Ladies and gentlemen, DJ, Jazzy Jeff



Alright, alright I reckon

Back up off of my DJ

Give him some room to operate here c'mon



Ay Jeff, this what we gettin ready to do right

Remember how we used to rock back home in Philly right

At all the house parties and all the ballrooms and stuff like that

Remember how we used to rip things up at like bart Room and Central High, and Overbrook High

And all them places like that

This what I want to do right

I want to give these people a little taste of how we used to rock

How we used to get on the wheels of steel

Used to just throw the records on and just get stupid

Back forth left right crooked upside down and all that stuff

I want you to do all that stuff for these people right cause I talk all the time

I tell everybody how def you are

Everytime we go somewhere I be yellin and screamin

I want you to get busy on your own Jeff

I want you to tear these records up Jeff, rip em apart

Go ahead now man get busy, go Jeff go



(fresh)



Word

I'm telling you, this man can not be taken

He can't be beaten, don't keep on talking

All you other DJ's, don't keep on talking

Jeff, this what I want you to do

Take that record from the top right

Scratch it in right now and I want you to do what's called a breakdown

Just break it down for em right

Now start it with the music and then cut the music out and just break it down for em Jeff go ahead

Now break it down



Ah Jeff, that was def man, that was def!

But you, you did it too fast man

You gotta do it a little slower this time-aca