Lyrics:
nuts I bust 'em one by one
So what's the 4-1-1 hun?
Dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch
I'm just playin', but I'm sayin'
Dreams of fuckin' an R&B bitch
cold fishin' by the lake
Take a brain off rappin', 'member what happened
Listen reminisce and cold keep your foot tappin
Darryl and Joe cause the DJ's
Yo shut up, this is Ice muthafuckin' T
And I've been listenin' to a lotta DJ's
Get on the mike and tryin' to get busy
You know what I'm sayin'?
But
This is a public service announcement
Sponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records
"Fellow Americans, it is with the utmost
[Chorus x2]
Had some baggy gear, now my clothes tailored (x2)
Had a fitted cap, now I rock a snapback (x2)
Uh, I used to rock a double X L
Now
'cause your my lucky ace
DJ turn off the bass
Winning in every place 'cause your my lucky ace
Everybody do it on the floor
I'm gonna do this step by
BM = Brother Marquis
FKI = Fresh Kid Ice
TO = Both of them together
Verse 1
[BM] The party people love it when we take the stand
With
".. "Mad!".. "So.. so.. so sick"
"DJ".. "Mad!".. "Sicker than AIDS"*}
{*"Break it on down.." - repeat 3X*}
{*"Hit me!" - scratched repeatedly*}
[Paris]
By
through heaven's eyes
lai-la-lai...through heaven's eyes(2X)
A lake of gold in the desert sand
is less than a cool fresh spring
and to one lost sheep,
the gold out
DJ played that gangsta shit, the waitress brought the rolls out.
Dope boy fresh, yeah they brought some 24's out
Them hatas stayed at home, but
[Repeat: x4]
[DJ Quik]
Yo, I'm DJ Quik a player and a hustler too
So many girlies on my jock that I don't know what to do
I buy my jimmies by
peppermint fresh
So Fresh so clean when I ride thru
Got ya bitch on my side when I ride thru
N' she got her friend
So thats X's 2
But you know "JoJo",
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
Come test the funk
And you aint wrecking the funk
Of you request the funk
Then im fresh with the funk
Im fresh with the funk (4x)
the dopest forever
By kicking lyrics so clever that
No one can do it better (Repeat 5x)
Time is dedicated to say peace to the homeboys
My homie Laylaw, MC
ready when i come through
So so fresh i be so so new
Richer than other cats in the game
I'm way to clean like my boy two chainz
Hook 2x
I'm Blinging Like
blind deaf or crazy baby
playboy you can believe that
{B.G.}
How you luv it now playboy? Manny Fresh on the motherfuckin tracks boy.
{DJ
ya bitch or she'll be in tha six
A huh huh huh huh
[Chorus: x2]
I'm fresh ta death
I'm rockin' the vest
I'm strapped movin' round with tha
Too hard, too noisy, my show a five or ten
But the media men clap their hands
Now you wonder, guess how we did the good hook
It's the guitar, DJ
old smokin' squares, and by thirteen smokin' water
By fourteen I was a busy boy in somebody daughter
Rockin' them black Stacy Adams and that fresh
name is DJ Run
Shoots a gift like a gun
Slays suckers one by one
Rather chill than kill
Cause the killing's no fun
So together forever
Crew be
Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
And I'm about to bring y'all some history
We got the best of both worlds
And I got the Get Fresh Crew
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
cash for eighty seven
Some did it got paid, some jams were never played
But I am just a poet who watched the whole parade
Go by, and why, cause they
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