Singen Nightmare On My Street Karaoke - DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince - MP3 Karaoke

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Tempo: 85.18 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: E-Moll

Dauer: 05:05 - Vorschau auf: 02:12

Veröffentlichung: 1988
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Will Smith, Jeffrey Townes, Pete Q. Harris

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Text Nightmare On My Street

Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy you all know he had me scared as hell
He comes to me at night after I crawl into bed
He's burnt up like a weenie and his name is Fred
He wears the same hat an' sweater every single day
And even if it's hot outside he wears it anyway
He's gone when I'm awake but he shows up when I'm 'sleep
I can't believe that there's a nightmare on my street
It was a Saturday evening if I remember it right
And we had just gotten back off tour last night
So the gang and I thought that it would be groovy
If we summoned up the posse and done rushed the movies
I got Angie Jeff got Tina
Ready Rock got some girl
I've never seen in my life
That was alright though 'cos the lady was chill
Then we dipped to the theater set to ill
Buggin' cold havin' a ball and somethin' 'bout Elm Street was the movie we saw
The way it started was decent you know nothin' real fancy
About this homeboy named Freddy and dis girl named Nancy
But word when it was over
I said Yo that was def
And everything seemed alright when we left
But when I got home and laid down to sleep
That began the nightmare on my street
It was burning in my room like an oven
My bed soaked wit' sweat and man I was buggin'
I checked the clock it had stopped at twelve thirty
It had melted it was so darn hot and I was thirsty
I wanted something cool to quench my thirst
I thought to myself yo this heat is the worst
But when I got downstairs
I noticed something was wrong
I was home all alone but the TV was on
I thought nothin' of it as I grabbed the remote
I pushed the power button then I almost choked
When I heard this awful voice comin' from behind
It said you cut off David Leno and now you must die
Man I ain't even wait to see who it was
Broke outside in my drawers and screamed so long 'cos
Got halfway up the block
I calmed down and stopped screamin' and thought
Oh, I get it
I must be dreamin'
I strolled back home with a grin on my grill
I figured since this is a dream
I might as well get ill
I walked in the house the big bad Fresh Prince
But Freddy killed all that noise real quick
He grabbed me by my neck
And said here's what we'll do
We gotta a lotta work here me and you
The souls of your friends you and I will claim
You've got the body and I've got the brains
I said yo Fred I think you've got me all wrong
I ain't partners wit' nobody wit' nails dat long
Look I'll be honest man this team won't work
The girls won't be on you Fred your face is all burnt
Fred got mad and his head started steamin'
But I thought what the hell
I'm only dreamin'
I said please leave Fred so I can get some sleep
But gimme a call and maybe we'll hang out next week
I pat him on the shoulder said thanks for stoppin' by
Then I opened up the door and said take care guy
He got mad drew back his arm and slashed my shirt
I laughed at first then thought hold up that hurt
It wasn't a dream man this guy was for real
I said Freddy uh, pal there's been an awful mistake here
No further words and then I darted upstairs
Crashed through my door then jumped on my bed
Pulled the covers up over my head
Sayin', oh please do somethin' wit' Fred
He jumped on my bed went through the covers with his claws
Tried to get me but my alarm went off
And then silence it was a whole new day
I thought hu hu
I wasn't scared of him anyway
Until I noticed those rips in my sheets
And that was proof that there had been a nightmare on my street
Ah man I gotta call Jeff
I gotta call Jeff
Come on, come on
Come on Jeff, answer
Come on man
Jeff, it's Prince, wake up
Jeff, wake up, Jeff, wake up
Jeff wake up
Man, listen to me, Jeff
Jeff, listen
Would you listen to me
Whatever you do don't fall asleep
Jeff, listen to me
Don't go to sleep
Jeff Jeff Jeff
Jeff Jeff Jeff
Jeff Jeff answer me, Jeff

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