ANDYCAT: my name is Andy C and I can guarantee That if you wanna be down, then down is where be I'm on Mode, I rock Fresh Mode, I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode! DIZZY: And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin, that's my And all you sucka gotta get soufled I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode, ANDYCAT: Hey, let me plummet from the summit to the as bactine To clean away the rotten bacon sizzling I wanna your feelings cool, let's get you a towel With a style, I keep it fresh a produce aisle What's up to the with especially you ladies If jiggling baby, then go ahead maybe DIZZY: To the DIZZY: To the DIZZY: To the Rap People in line when my rhymes are on tap They color me fresh with the crayon And if it stay on, I got a can of spray on So you can see how top we get Yo man I come fresher than a moist toilette Now some of these players play mister big But truth be told, fold like origami And cease to make cause they get stuck in the tarpit they try to spill shame on my stain resistant carpet In combat, I'm a diving When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, get on that I adjust my birdsight to terminate a termite And torpedo a mosquito cause I hate a I put the dark vibes in the archives to Why? DIZZY: I'm done feeling drowsy and lousy And if you the same way, Come check us at a spot no dress code on Fresh Mode
We're on Mode x 4 (Young on the scratch)
This fresh breath mint gets dropped like a hint I see them but can't see me like limo tint I'm under a blacklight, I stand out you rap to Flashlight, and fan out Put an on the cargo, Your shipping days are ANDYCAT: You call ??? (Who are you?) I'm Andycat (I know that) We went stacks and stacks of old wax To bring it Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't Cess But I'll eat a couple Ruffles cause guaranteed fresh I'm like Indiana Jones dodging and bones DIZZY: Not to mention fancy and cellular phones I see the circus on the surface, it's the no doubt All these leaks from the spout cause the to come out The buzz around town says you You gotta DIZZY: If anything less than fresh don't say nada Ugly in your ear, With Einstein on the fader, ANDYCAT: like a cheese grater Now we gotta be Bono's ex and share a song That heads like hair care so pull up a chair Others want the cash and may commericalize sly like a fry guy stealing my fries But it's about nothing but love we rockin your pound Not Depeche We're on Fresh
Now where's (scratch) Einstein (scratch) (the man with the beats to a disaster) on (Fresh) Mode, he's on (Fresh) Mode, on (Fresh) Mode, he's... (so Fresh), And is Ugly Duckling, groove galore We rock from the clouds to the ocean We're on Fresh Mode, on Fresh Mode, We're on Fresh Mode, Fresh