Well, my name is Andy C and I can That if you be down, then down is where I'll be I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Mode I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode
And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', that's my And all you alligators gotta get soufled I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Mode I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh
Hey, let me plummet from the summit to the as bactine To clean the rotten bacon fakin' sizzling I wanna make your feelings cool, let's get you a 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 maybe
to the rhythm, to the roll, to the rap People stand in 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
Yo, man I come than a moist toilette Now some of these play mister big salami But truth be told, they're fold like And to make moves, 'cause they get stuck in the tarpit
When try to spill shame 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 sight to terminate a termite And a mosquito, 'cause I hate a bug bite I put the vibes in the archives to stay
I'm done drowsy and lousy today And if you the same way Come check us at a spot with no code We're on Fresh
on Fresh Mode We're on Mode We're on Fresh We're on Fresh
This fresh breath mint gets like a hint I see but they can't see me like limo tint I'm under a black light, I stand out you rap to Flashlight and fan out Put an on the cargo Your shipping are through
You better [unverified] (Who are you?) I'm (I didn't that)
We went stacks and stacks of old wax To bring it Now I don't smoke Buddha, stand Cess But I'll eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause guaranteed fresh I'm like Indiana Jones skulls and bones
Not to mention fancy cars and cellular I see the circus on the surface, 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 than fresh don't say nada Ugly Duckling in ear With Einstein on the fader Cutting a cheese grater
Now we gotta be Sonny Bono's ex and share a That heads like 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 about but love When we rockin' your Not Depeche We're on Mode
Now Young Einstein (The man with the beats to a disaster) He's on Mode, he's on (Fresh, Fresh) on Mode, he's (Fresh, so Fresh)
And this is Duckling, groove galore We from the clouds to the ocean floor We're on Fresh Mode, on Fresh Mode We're on Mode, we're Fresh