Well, my is Andy C and I can guarantee That if you wanna be down, then is where I'll be I'm on Fresh Mode, I Fresh Mode I rap Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode
And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', my trade And all you alligators gotta get soufled I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode
Hey, let me plummet from the to the scene as bactine To clean the rotten bacon fakin' sizzling I wanna your feelings cool, let's get you a towel a style, I keep it fresh like a produce aisle What's up to the guys with especially you If jiggling baby, then go ahead maybe
to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap People stand in when my rhymes are on tap They me fresh 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 some of these players mister big salami But truth be told, they're fold origami And cease to make moves, 'cause they get stuck in the
When they try to shame On my stain carpet In combat, I'm a diving I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, well get on that
I adjust my bird to terminate a termite And torpedo a mosquito, I hate a bug bite I put the dark in the archives to stay
I'm feeling drowsy and lousy today And if you feel the way Come check us at a spot no dress code We're on Mode
on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh We're on Fresh We're on Mode
fresh breath mint gets dropped like a hint I see them but they can't see me like limo I'm lint a black light, I stand out While you rap to and fan out Put an on the cargo Your shipping days are
You call [unverified] (Who are you?) I'm (I didn't that)
We went through and stacks of old wax To bring it Now I smoke Buddha, can't stand Cess But eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause they're guaranteed fresh I'm Indiana Jones dodging skulls and bones
Not to mention fancy and cellular phones I see the circus on the surface, it's the pipe no All these leaks the spout, 'cause the freaks to come out The buzz town says you gotta
You If it's anything less than don't say nada Duckling in your ear With Young Einstein on the Cutting like a grater
Now we gotta be Bono's ex and share a song That hits heads hair care, so pull up a chair Others want the prize and may commercialize They're sly like a fry guy my fries
But it's nothing but love When we rockin' your Not Depeche on Fresh Mode
Now where's Einstein (The man with the to cause a disaster) He's on Mode, on Mode (Fresh, Fresh) on Mode, he's (Fresh, so Fresh)
And this is Duckling, groove galore We rock the clouds to the ocean floor We're on Mode, we're on Fresh Mode We're on Fresh Mode, we're