History
When he was growing up, he found that listening to his parents was unbearable. He got a job as a newspaper boy at age 7 to support his family. Once he grew up, he developed a reputation and following as a school and block party DJ extraordinaire, Jazzy Jeff was the feature of the duo DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince. As a duo, they had several gold and platinum-selling albums and singles in the late 1980s and early 1990s, earning them the first rap Grammy ever presented in 1989 for Parents Just Don't Understand. When Smith branched out into television with the sitcom The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, Jazzy Jeff played a recurring character named "Jazz", Smith's best friend on the show. The two characters always greeted each other with their signature handshake (swinging mid-five, point-back/snap with both characters saying "Pssh!").
Jazz' trademarks include being physically ejected from the house by Uncle Phil (James Avery), screaming as he went flying out the front door. This was referenced in the song "N.Y, N.Y." by Lloyd Banks from his second album Rotten Apple, with the lyric "I throw a bitch out the crib like Jazzy Jeff". [1]
DJ Jazzy Jeff is not to be confused with Jeffrey Myree from the earlier hip hop group Funky Four Plus One, which in fact filed and won a lawsuit over the name Jazzy Jeff against Jeff Townes and Jive records when they signed DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince. After DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince broke up, Townes went on to become a prominent R&B, soul, and neo soul record producer, establishing the A Touch of Jazz production company in his native Philadelphia. Among the artists that Jazzy Jeff has helped develop are Jill Scott and Musiq. Even though he separated from Will Smith as music partners, they are still best friends and still occasionally work together. Some songs by Will Smith were produced by Jeff Townes (Ex. Here He Comes), and he has performed on some songs by Will Smith such as "So Fresh" and "Potnas". In addition, he appears in several of Smith's music videos such as "Will2K", "Freakin' It", and "Party Starter". On some occasions, he makes appearances with Smith on live concerts, producing DJ scratches.
He, along with DJ Cash Money, is credited with making the transform scratch famous.
On July 2, 2005, DJ Jazzy Jeff performed with Will Smith at the Live 8 concert in Philadelphia. In the past, Will has performed on concerts with DJ Jazzy Jeff for the scratches. Moreover, Will acknowledges him in his music like "Comin' To The Stage" from the album Lost & Found or "Potnas" in his album Willennium.
His 2007 release TROTM (The Return of the Magnificent) is a classic work which returns to the roots of hip-hop with a neo-soul mixture included. This album featured numerous collaborations with old school and new school artists including CL Smooth, Big Daddy Kane, Pos from De La Soul, Method Man, Peedi Crakk (a remake of Brand New Funk), Rhymefest, and Raheem DeVaughn.
In 2007, he appeared with Rhymefest in the video DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Fest directed by Konee Rok, in which he makes music in his home recording studio with Rhymefest and they reveal that they are working on an album together called "I'm the DJ, I'm the Rapper".
Discography
Solo work as DJ Jazzy Jeff
* Unreleased album from Sony Records (1998)
* One cut in Battle of DJs
* The Magnificent (2002)
* Soulheaven Presents Jazzy Jeff in the House (2004)
* The Soul Mixtape Groovin' Records USA (2005)
* Hip-Hop Forever II Rapster Records (2004)
* Hip-Hop Forever III BBE Records (2006)
* The Return of The Magnificent EP (2007)
* The Return of the Magnificent (2007)
* The Return of Hip Hop EP (2007)
As DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince
* Rock the House (1987) #83 US (Gold)
* He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper (1988) #4 US (3x Platinum)
* And in This Corner… (1989) #39 US (Gold)
* Homebase (1991) #12 US (Platinum)
* Code Red (1993) #64 US (Gold)
* Greatest Hits (1998) #144 US, #20 UK
* Before The Willennium (1999)
* The Very Best of D.J. Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince (2006)
Miscellaneous
* 1991 - Deep, Deep, Trouble with Bart Simpson and the remixes; from The Simpsons Sing the Blues
* 1997 - Jazzy Jeff's Theme; from the album Nuyorican Soul
* 1998 - "When To Stand Up" featuring Eminem
* 1998 - I Don't Know by Slum Village (scratches); from the album Fantastic, Vol. 2
* 1999 - The Next Movement by The Roots (scratches); from the album Things Fall Apart
* 2004 - Mirrorball (DJ Jazzy Jeff Full Sole Remix) by Everything But The Girl; from Adapt or Die: 10 Years of Remixes
* 2005 - Papa Was A Rollin' Stone (DJ Jazzy Jeff & Pete Kuzma Solefull Mix) by the Temptations; from Motown Remixed.
* 2005 - Lost & Found by Will Smith; produced intro song Here He Comes and several DJ scratches on several tracks
* 2005 - The Minstrel Show by Little Brother; Scratches on the song Watch Me.
* 2006 - Feel It (Jazzy Jeff Soulful Remix) by the Black Eyed Peas; from Renegotiations: The Remixes
* 2006 - Night in Tunisia (DJ Jazzy Jeff Remix) by Duke Jordan
* 2007 - Ear Drum by Talib Kweli; Scratches on song NY Weather Report.
* 2008 - Get Busy by The Roots (scratches); from the album Rising Down.
Times Up
DJ Jazzy Jeff Lyrics
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Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin
Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
My album will manifest many things that I saw did or heard about
Or told first hand, never word of mouth
What's in the future for the fusion in the changer?
Rappers are in danger, who will use wits to be a remainder
Some will keep their limbs and, some will be maimed
The same suckers with the gab about, killer instincts
But turned bitch and knowin' damn well they lack
In this division the connoisseur, crackin' your head with a 4 by 4
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
Always sendin' you down, perpetratin' facadin' what you consider
A image, to me this is, just a scrimmage
I'm feel I'm stone, not cause I bop or wear my cap cocked
The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock
Those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
Their time's limited, hard rocks too
Speakin' in tongues, about what you did but you never done it
Admit you bit it cause the next man gained platinum behind it
I find it ironic, so I researched and analyzed
Most write about stuff they fantasized
I'm fed up with the bull, on this focus of weed and clips
And glocks gettin' cocked, and wax not bein' flipped
It's the same old same old just strain it from the anal
The contact, is not com-pexed or vexed
So why you puhsin' it? Why you lyin' for? I know where you live
I know your folks, you was a sucka as a kid
Your persona's drama, that you acquired in high school in actin' class
Your whole aura is plexi-glass
What's-her-face told me you shot this kid last week in the park
That's a lie, you was in church with your moms
See I know yo, slow your roll, give a good to go
Guys be lackin' in this thing called rappin' just for dough
Of course we gotta pay rent, so money connects, but uh
I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect
It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust
Some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote
That's what I consider real, in this field of music
Instead of puttin' brain cells to work they abuse it
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Everybody's either crime-related or sexual
I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin'
The traps are not stickin', rappers stop flippin'
For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
Their time's limited, hard rocks too
In "Times Up," DJ Jazzy Jeff lays into rappers who lack substance and authenticity, relying instead on tired and unoriginal themes of crime and sex. He calls out those who talk a big game without actually following through with their words, and those who have built their careers by copying others. Instead, DJ Jazzy Jeff advocates for a different approach to hip hop - one that values originality, creativity, and respect over just making money.
Throughout the song, DJ Jazzy Jeff uses a mix of metaphors and direct language to convey his message. He describes his own style as "stone" - unbreakable and unshakeable - and implies that other rappers are just imitations of the real thing. He also references religion and history, comparing himself to Noah and warning of a coming "missile" that will destroy those who lack true talent.
Ultimately, "Times Up" is a scathing critique of the shallow and uninspired state of much of the hip hop industry. DJ Jazzy Jeff challenges his fellow rappers to do better, to be more thoughtful in their lyrics and more true to themselves. It's a rallying cry for artists who want to make a real difference, rather than just cashing in on the latest trends.
Line by Line Meaning
You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin
You are deficient in the essential nutrients for success.
Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin
I don't care who I offend, I'm about to start rapping.
Bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
You talk a big game but have no experience to back it up.
More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
You will eventually face challenges, but you've never been in trouble with the law.
My album will manifest many things that I saw did or heard about or told first hand, never word of mouth
My album will contain my personal experiences and stories I've heard directly, not rumors or hearsay.
What's in the future for the fusion in the changer?
What will happen to the blended music style in the future?
Rappers are in danger, who will use wits to be a remainder
Rappers are at risk, who will use their intelligence to stand out from the rest?
When the missile is aimed, to blow you out of the frame
When the competition comes after you with everything they've got.
Some will keep their limbs and, some will be maimed
Some will succeed while others will fail.
The same suckers with the gab about, killer instincts
The people who talk about being killers are often the weakest.
But turned bitch and knowin' damn well they lack
But then act cowardly even though they know they have no real power.
In this division the connoisseur, crackin' your head with a 4 by 4
In this rap competition, the skilled rapper is like a warrior with a weapon.
Realize sucka, I be the comin' like Noah
You should recognize that I'm bringing something important, like Noah did.
Always sendin' you down, perpetratin' facadin' what you consider
I always bring you down, exposing the fake persona you've created.
A image, to me this is, just a scrimmage
To me, your image is just a temporary test in this rap game.
I'm feel I'm stone, not cause I bop or wear my cap cocked
I am solid and unbreakable, not because of my style or appearance.
The more emotion I put into it, the harder I rock
I perform better when I put more passion into my rapping.
Those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
I have no respect for those who claim to be great rappers but lack authenticity.
Their time's limited, hard rocks too
Even the tough guys won't last forever in this rap game.
Speakin' in tongues, about what you did but you never done it
You're bragging about things you've never actually accomplished.
Admit you bit it cause the next man gained platinum behind it
Admit that you copied someone else's style because they succeeded.
I find it ironic, so I researched and analyzed
I think it's ironic, so I investigated further.
Most write about stuff they fantasized
Most rappers write about things they've only imagined or made up.
I'm fed up with the bull, on this focus of weed and clips
I'm tired of the obsession with drugs and guns in rap culture.
And glocks gettin' cocked, and wax not bein' flipped
I'm sick of hearing about guns being readied and drugs not being sold.
It's the same old same old just strain it from the anal
It's the same old thing, just coming from a different source.
The contact, is not com-pexed or vexed
There's nothing complicated or challenging about the music being made.
So why you puhsin' it? Why you lyin' for? I know where you live
Why are you promoting something you don't believe in? I know the truth about you.
I know your folks, you was a sucka as a kid
I know your family, you were weak when you were younger.
Your persona's drama, that you acquired in high school in actin' class
Your image is fake and theatrical, like something you learned in a high school drama class.
Your whole aura is plexi-glass
Your entire persona is transparent and easily penetrable.
What's-her-face told me you shot this kid last week in the park
I heard a rumor that you shot someone in the park last week, from an unnamed source.
That's a lie, you was in church with your moms
That's not true, you were at church with your mother.
See I know yo, slow your roll, give a good to go
I know the truth about you, so calm down and give me permission to proceed.
Guys be lackin' in this thing called rappin' just for dough
Some rappers are only in it for the money and lack the talent and passion for true rapping.
Of course we gotta pay rent, so money connects, but uh
Of course we have to pay our bills, so we need to make money, but...
I'd rather be broke and have a whole lot of respect
I would rather have respect in the rap community even if it means being broke.
It's the principal of it, I get a rush when I bust
It's a matter of principle, and I get an adrenaline rush when I freestyle.
Some dope lines oral, that maybe somebody'll quote
I want to deliver some great rhymes that people will remember and share.
That's what I consider real, in this field of music
I believe that authenticity and real talent is what truly matters in the rap game.
Instead of puttin' brain cells to work they abuse it
Instead of using their brains to create something original, they waste it on drugs and other vices.
Non-conceptual, non-exceptional
Many rappers lack new ideas and creativity.
Everybody's either crime-related or sexual
Most rappers only talk about sex and crime in their lyrics.
I'm here to make a difference, besides all the riffin'
I want to make a change in the rap community despite all the negativity and criticism.
The traps are not stickin', rappers stop flippin'
Their tricks and lies are not working, other rappers should stop copying them.
For those who pose lyrical but really ain't true I feel
I have a message for those who pretend to be great rappers but lack originality and authenticity.
Their time's limited, hard rocks too
Even the tough guys won't last forever.
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: ANTHONY BEST, OMAR GERRYL CREDLE
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@ivanbrown4564
Jazzy Jeff ending it with "YOU'LL SEE JAY AGAIN MY FRIEND," ended the tribute PERFECTLY! Gave me chills, a lump in my throat and that loving feeling that still haunts me.
@19docholliday70
Man ,I feel ya.I'm 49 .Rap music today can't hold a candle to these Legends
@soulfulman1971
I feel you, man. Run DMC came to Michigan in the summer of 2017. When Run introduced Jam Master Jay's two sons, I found myself fighting back tears.
@christopherholloway7662
RIP Jam Master J.. Not enough Likes.💫💫💫💫💫💫💫
@jarvisbrown9007
Jazzy Jeff just leaves everyone in chills. That dude is unreal
@gregpeek352
Facts
@BOSSSHAWN
Jazzy Jeff Is the best DJ in history period. I could literally sit and watch Jazzy Jeff DJ all day he's that good. His timing and smoothness is unmatched. His transformer scratching is flat out ridiculous.
@michaelmurdock7621
Don't leave out DJ SCRATCH THO
@samuelwhite6156
DJ Cash Money
@esseen100
Jeff's DJ parties are like a concert.