ANDYCAT: my name is Andy C and I can guarantee That if you be down, then down is where I'll be I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Mode, I rap Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode! DIZZY: And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin, my trade And all you sucka alligators gotta get 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 away the rotten bacon fakin sizzling I wanna your feelings cool, let's get you a towel With a style, I it fresh like a produce aisle What's up to the with especially you ladies If it's jiggling baby, 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 the flesh crayon And if it doesn't stay on, I got a can of on So you can see how top we get ANDYCAT: Yo man I come fresher than a moist Now some of these play mister big salami But truth be told, fold like origami And cease to make moves cause get stuck in the tarpit When try to spill shame on my stain resistant carpet In combat, I'm a wombat When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, well get on I adjust my birdsight to terminate a termite And torpedo a cause I hate a bugbite I put the dark vibes in the to stay ANDYCAT: DIZZY: I'm done feeling and lousy today And if you feel the way, Come check us at a spot with no code We're on Mode
We're on Fresh x 4 (Young on the scratch)
DIZZY: This fresh breath gets dropped like a hint I see them but they can't see me like limo I'm lint a blacklight, I stand out you rap to Flashlight, and fan out Put an on the cargo, Your shipping days are You better call ??? (Who are you?) I'm (I didn't know that) We went through stacks and of old wax To it back Now I don't smoke Buddha, stand Cess But I'll eat a couple Ruffles they're guaranteed fresh I'm like Jones dodging skulls and bones DIZZY: Not to mention fancy and cellular phones I see the circus on the surface, it's the no doubt All these from the spout cause the freaks to come out The buzz town says you gotta ANDYCAT: You DIZZY: If it's anything less than fresh don't say Ugly in your ear, Young Einstein on the fader, ANDYCAT: Cutting like a grater Now we gotta be Sonny Bono's ex and a song That hits like hair care so pull up a chair Others want the cash prize and may They're sly like a fry guy my fries But it's nothing but love when we rockin your pound Not Depeche on Fresh Mode
Now where's Young (scratch) (scratch) (the man with the beats to a disaster) He's on (Fresh) Mode, on (Fresh) Mode, on (Fresh) Mode, he's... (so Fresh), And is Ugly Duckling, groove galore We from the clouds to the ocean floor We're on Mode, we're on Fresh Mode, We're on Fresh Mode, Fresh