 
Bring it. 
Whoo! 
Unh, unh, unh, unh 
Hoo cah cah 
Hah hah, hah hah 
[mimicking bass line] Bicka bicka bow bow bow, 
bicka bow bow bump bump 
What, what, what, what 
Hah hah hah hah 
Unh, 
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 
umm that's it now honey honey come ride 
D-K-N-Y all up in my eye 
you gotta Prada bag with alot a stuff in it 
give it to your friend let's spin 
everybody lookin' at me 
glancin' the kid 
wishin they was dancin' the jig 
here with this handsome kid 
ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cubaaaaa 
I just bite it 
it's for the look I don't light it 
illway the an-may on the ance-day oor-flay 
give it up jiggy make it feel like foreplay 
yo, my car-de-o is infinite 
ha ha 
big willie style's all in it 
Chorus: 
gettin jiggy wit it 
na na na na na na na 
na na na na nana 
gettin jiggy wit it 
repeat 4x 
what you wanna ball with the kid 
watch your step you might fall 
trying to do what I did 
mama-unh mama-uhn mama come closah 
in the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub 
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 bad 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 yall ya don't stop 
in the winter or the (summertime) 
I makes it hot 
gettin jiggy wit 'em 
Chorus 
eight-fifty 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 one two fifth 
women used to tease me 
give it to me now nice and easy 
since I moved up like George and Wheezey 
green to the maximum I be askin' 'em 
would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum 
never see Will attackin' 'em 
I rather play ball with Shaq and 'em 
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 
getting jiggy wit it 
Chorus
 
| 1 | Miami | 
| 2 | Switch | 
| 3 | Men In Black | 
| 4 | Fresh Prince Of Bel-Air | 
| 5 | Nod Ya Head | 
| 6 | Black Suits Comin' | 
| 7 | Will 2K | 
| 8 | 1,000 Kisses | 
| 9 | Freakin' It | 
| 10 | Just Cruisin' |