Текст песни Will Smith -  Let`s Get Busy Baby   
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DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince 
 
 
 
	Mmm!  Say baby, you got some fries to go with that shake? 
Ay what are you man?  Yo man, that is NO way to talk to a woman man 
	Man!  I =BEEN= talkin to girls, man what are you talkin about? 
	That girl looks =GOOD= 
Man look, you just, you buggin man, you know what you said? 
	Okay, okay, alright, =YOU= show me how to talk to a lady 
 
[Fresh Prince] 
Aight, bet, uhh sweetheart? 
Listen up toots I like your looks 
I used to see girls like you in them girlie books 
I`m losin my mind, but it`s not lost yet 
I`d pay a thousand dollars just to see your sihlouette 
Red is the rose`s color, blue is the violet`s 
Here`s my number baby, when you get home, dial it up 
I`ll be your man and you can be my lady 
and YOU can come to my house, and we can get busy baby 
 
Girl.. for..get about your boyfriend, he`s nothin but a hassle 
You can come with me and cold chill in my castle 
Oh what a wonderful time it would be, imagine -- 
-- you and me, in my jacuzzi 
or horseback ridin or we can play tennis 
But, the most intimate part will be when it`s 
time to eat dinner, we`ll go get dressed 
And then we`ll give a call to Antonie, my private chef 
First we`ll eat crablegs, by candlelight 
Then sip wine by the fire for the rest of the night 
And if the time is right, I`ll ask you to be my lady 
and we can dip right upstairs and get busy baby 
 
You know since I first met you, 
I wanted to let you know how I felt, so I could get you 
to treat me like a phone and take me off hold 
and make your hero come so I can pour my heart and soul 
I can`t help but dream about the ultimate life 
Two kids, a dog, a goldfish - and you as my wife 
We`d have a rosebush, with a white picket fence 
and all the neighborhood kids would call me Mr. Prince 
And on the lazy Saturday afternoons 
right after me and the kids get finished watching cartoons 
we could send them both outside to go playin 
And we could spend some time upstairs, get what I`m sayin? 
The only problem, that we would have 
is whether or not to drive the Porsche, the Benz, or the Jag 
And every night before bed, flip the radio on 
and sip Dom Perignon to the quiet storm 
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, you want more? 
Gloria Vanderbilt or Liz Claiborne 
or Christian Dior from head to foot 
The world is yours if you`ll be my toots 
Ohhh I know what your problem is 
Look those other chicks are just good friends 
I`ll give up my harem if you`ll be my lady 
C`mon whaddya say, huh?  Let`s get busy baby 
 
Look, be honest, c`mon, don`t lie 
Tell the truth - I`m a hell of a guy, right? 
Pretty smile, light brown eyes 
I`ve got miles on them other guys, face it 
You could search America, Russia or Germany 
but never will you find another man equivalent to me 
But let`s discuss it, perhaps over lunch 
about how I`ll be your poopsie, and you will be my hunybunch 
"Now isn`t that special?"  Why ain`t you widdit? 
You`ll be my only girl, yeah, that`s the ticket 
Life`s a risky business, babe you know the deal 
Sometimes you just gotta say what the hell 
Now is that time, roll for the money 
Life is a gamble but I`m a sure thing honey 
Girl, you know you drivin me crazy 
So how bout it, come on, let`s get busy baby