Well, my 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 Fresh Mode I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh
And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', that's my 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 make your feelings cool, let's get you a towel With a style, I it fresh like a produce aisle What's up to the guys especially you ladies If it's baby, then go ahead maybe
to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap People stand in when my rhymes are on tap They color me with the flesh crayon And if it doesn't stay on, I got a can of on So you can see how top we get
Yo, man I come fresher a moist toilette Now some of these players play mister big But truth be told, they're fold origami And cease to make moves, 'cause they get stuck in the
they try to spill shame On my resistant carpet In combat, I'm a wombat When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, well get on
I my bird sight to terminate a termite And torpedo a mosquito, 'cause I hate a bug I put the vibes in the archives to stay
I'm done drowsy and lousy today And if you the same way Come us at a spot with no dress code We're on Mode
on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh We're on Fresh We're on Mode
This fresh mint gets dropped like a hint I see them but they see me like limo tint I'm lint under a light, I stand out you rap to Flashlight and fan out Put an embargo on the shipping days are through
You better call (Who are you?) I'm (I know that)
We through stacks and stacks of old wax To bring it Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't stand But I'll eat a Ruffles, 'cause they're guaranteed fresh I'm like Indiana Jones dodging and bones
Not to mention cars and cellular phones I see the circus on the surface, it's the pipe no All leaks from the spout, 'cause the freaks to come out The buzz town says you gotta
You If it's less than fresh don't say nada Ugly in your ear With Young Einstein on the like a cheese grater
Now we gotta be Bono's ex and share a song That hits heads hair care, so pull up a chair want the cash prize and may commercialize They're sly like a fry guy my fries
But it's about but love When we rockin' your Not Mode We're on Mode
Now where's Young (The man the beats to cause a disaster) on Mode, he's on Mode (Fresh, Fresh) He's on Mode, (Fresh, so Fresh)
And this is Ugly Duckling, galore We rock from the to the ocean floor on Fresh Mode, we're on Fresh Mode We're on Mode, we're Fresh