Well, my name is C and I can guarantee That if you wanna be down, then is where I'll be I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Mode I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh
And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', that's my And all you sucka alligators get soufled I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode
Hey, let me plummet from the to the scene as bactine To away the rotten bacon fakin' sizzling I wanna make your feelings cool, let's get you a a style, I keep it fresh like a produce aisle What's up to the with especially you ladies If it's jiggling baby, then go maybe
to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap People in line when my rhymes are on tap They color me with the flesh crayon And if it doesn't on, I got a can of spray on So you can see how top we get
Yo, man I come fresher than a moist Now of these players play mister big salami But truth be told, fold like origami 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 diving When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, get on that
I adjust my bird sight to a termite And torpedo a mosquito, 'cause I a bug bite I put the dark vibes in the to stay
I'm done feeling and lousy today And if you feel the way Come check us at a spot no dress code We're on Fresh
We're on Mode We're on Mode on Fresh Mode We're on Mode
This fresh breath gets dropped like a hint I see them but can't see me like limo tint I'm lint under a black light, I out you rap to Flashlight and fan out Put an on the cargo Your shipping are through
You better call (Who are you?) I'm (I didn't that)
We went through and stacks of old wax To it back Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't Cess But eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause they're guaranteed fresh I'm like Indiana Jones dodging skulls and
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 around town says you gotta
You If anything less than fresh don't say nada Ugly in your ear Young Einstein on the fader Cutting a cheese grater
Now we gotta be Bono's ex and share a song hits heads like hair care, so pull up a chair Others want the prize and may commercialize They're sly like a fry guy stealing my
But it's about but love When we rockin' your Not Depeche We're on Mode
Now Young Einstein (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 from the clouds to the ocean floor We're on Fresh Mode, we're on Fresh We're on Fresh Mode, Fresh