Lyrics:
Labo Entertainment
Fresh
Shebi won fe ki a lowo ni
A lowo tan atun wa se giveaway
O ti gbera tele but ko gbera mo
Otun pada gbera won ni not again
get they wigs melted
When I'm rushed out, fresh out
Verbal bash-out
P.D.'s that made man
Ready to get off for some action
[Interlude]
(You wanna roam
scriptures weeved and woved
Behold gold for the people equal
Fresh on the weekend
Wu-Tang, Biggie smalls live at the beacon
Backstage drinks on the house
on again
Masalaty (okay)
Oga azu menh
Men no on faaji
Fresh ka Dj Khalid
Anaya m kam bu covid (come on let's go there)
Ego m di valid
Men no on faaji
Fresh
Ballz part two huh?
Peep game broadcasting
Provided by mother fucking emina huh?
[Daz Dillinger] (in background)
Enema!!!
[W Ballz D.J
Rocker Just Don caps og shorts
DJ more 10 legger ned noen jazzy chords
De ser på meg som lillehammer OL, vil at jeg skal pass the torch
men er I god form
dreams
Gotta go get a bag
Get it by any means
Gotta get off yo ass they won't give you a thing
No Dj Khaled we the best
Head to toe I'm Zated fresh
Guess-V, in a special way (special way)
But everyday
{Go ahead den}
"It's no way we can rock after them" <-- Black Thought
** scratched by DJ Tracks **
[Chorus 1: kyte]
I'm going to be the one to make you smile and not to leave
Cause we party hard party hard cooking so hard
What's the recipe?
DJ is
taken by angels from me.
Alone with books (hey that's me!), harbinger of death visiting me.
I said, "Can I help you, evil prophet? If you got a problem,
melt
Tokyo Tribe, DJ Muro, king of the digging
Crazy yen style stay winnin'
Diggin' daddy, ammo is brolic
Fila sneakers and suede goose, walked in
36 ounces make 'em bounce in the street!
I don't wanna do it but a nigga gotta eat
I'm fresh outta jail so you
Know a nigga swole
Straight to Short
anesthesia
But ain't no reason to stop, we making fresh new hip-hop
We got the groove to make the party rock, like it or not
With the crew backed by Stew,
by the way
Putting pieces together
Chuck the deuces every day
Everybody wanna be fresh
I'm glad I adopted the name Fresh
So I ain't got get Fresh
Check
It's my duty
Check two fresh and fruity
Sweet like candy ass
Make a pass for the booty
I fantasize interludes
When I'm in the mood
See me in the nude
No
coming
on the east right .. by the .. women
fresh ... i go the club going ham
girl see me vip and disappear from the ...
...more rose i know the .. from
not to flip
Smoke a blunt, pour some white out for Bankroll Fresh
Every motherfuckin' Rollie, might as well buy a vest
Grind hard, fuck the rest, DJ
meet again
Yeah
Till we link again
Yeah
Just the two of us Billie
I'll give you shakes chilly
You the fresh prince, okay philly
I'm the king of fresh
the artist
Kill fresh
Kill game
Leave em by the carcass
Hold up fuck a hook man
Nigga already got this (Ahh Shit)
Pay homage and send the beat to Where Biggie
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
made by the CL Smooth
Live 495 I arrive in person
Hard dialogue without a whole bunch of cursing
It's my perrogitive, so back up and live, fool
Ey
It's Friday night out club be jam packed
Me and my boys fresh now where the girls at
Drinks on ice looks of the chain
All the girls I'm passing by
Fires at the session linking legends I ain't harnessed
By anything a message from the heart's what makes an artist
Always in tune with the people around
I
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
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