Well, my name is 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
And I'm Dustin, bustin', that's my trade And all you sucka alligators gotta get I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh
Hey, let me from the summit to the scene as bactine To clean away the rotten bacon fakin' I wanna make your feelings cool, get you a towel With a style, I keep it fresh a produce aisle What's up to the guys especially you ladies If it's jiggling baby, then go ahead
to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap People stand in line my rhymes are on tap They color me fresh with the flesh 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 a moist toilette Now some of players play mister big salami But truth be told, they're fold like And to make moves, 'cause they get stuck in the tarpit
When they try to spill On my stain resistant In combat, I'm a wombat When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, get on that
I adjust my bird sight to terminate a And torpedo a mosquito, I hate a bug bite I put the vibes in the archives to stay
I'm done feeling drowsy and today And if you feel the way check us at a spot with no dress code We're on Mode
on Fresh Mode We're on Mode We're on Mode on Fresh Mode
This breath mint gets dropped like a hint I see but they can't see me like limo tint I'm lint a black light, I stand out While you rap to and fan out Put an embargo on the shipping days are through
You better call (Who are you?) I'm (I didn't that)
We went stacks and stacks of old wax To it back Now I don't Buddha, can't stand Cess But eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause they're guaranteed fresh I'm like Indiana dodging skulls and bones
Not to mention fancy and cellular phones I see the on the surface, it's the pipe no doubt All these leaks from the spout, 'cause the freaks to out The buzz town says you gotta
You If it's anything less than fresh don't say Duckling in your ear With Einstein on the fader Cutting like a grater
Now we gotta be Sonny Bono's ex and share a That hits heads like hair care, so pull up a Others the cash prize and may commercialize They're sly like a fry guy stealing my
But it's nothing but love we rockin' your pound Not Depeche on Fresh Mode
Now where's Young (The man the beats to cause a disaster) He's on Mode, he's on (Fresh, Fresh) on Mode, he's (Fresh, so Fresh)
And this is Ugly Duckling, galore We rock the clouds to the ocean floor We're on Fresh Mode, we're on Mode We're on Fresh Mode, we're