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[Hook]: Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm [Verse One] [8thW1]: The tee is clean, the Nike's you've rarely seen In this color and the size is barely teen Take a look at 'em, the denim is barely steamed I got the glow like solo saber beam 550 and 8th ya favorite team Stimulating like coke and Sanka beans I mean it's strong on your nostrils And wanting to bop till the coroner plot filled up Lay down, 5-0 like cops kill ? I chill So coordinated and well orchestrated Chorus sing praises for baps open browns meal But I was bread I didn't pumpernickel I was legally fed Who they expect? Something this retarded, to come out like newborns with a birth defect Ah yes You don't want trouble with the rap Snuffleupagus On Barry Bonds supplements Man of size with the bulk in it With a bad temper like I got a little Hulk in it [Hook]: Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm [Verse Two]: The whip is ahh, the crib is well ya know Forget the details, still got a ways to go I'm feelin' like William Tell when he led the boat To the Apple so let your mind grapple the quotes Yo I aim over ya head Or at your face, to stay over the red Cause some guess If you got raps that matter from Craftmasters then you're a backpacker Ain't no money in the underground nigga My Exxon mobile vocals beg to differ Throw out a name and I tell you who's sicker Ate him, ate him, maybe with a little liquor From a sifter and a couple hits of piff ah Give you the keg in case you didn't get the picture Back to the scripture like a holy man who get sent here to repent here Father forgive us For being a little vein/vain We both can show varicose whenever we dead cause we endure the pain I'm tryin' to rock the club tonight, could you be easy with the rain? [Hook]: Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm Fresh to fresh to fresh to death cause I'm [Verse Three] [Fresh Daily]: I'm Fresh That's F to the R ah E.S.H., yo I see ya tomorrow Never had to beg steal or borrow My dad's got a brand new bag, my swag is the problem Wait till you have to cut the check if you wanna Verses, dope freestyle, yes my top dollar Wallets look smaller, don't holler Only if you plan we can jam like toast to manana Coast like boats in the harbor Make you day dream with screams from the horror Boo Friday 13, not too fresh for the drama Daily get it done, is you dumb, you don't follow? Let me break it down to you proper I'mma product of my block, it's hard as rock and I don't rock no Prada Notorious B.I.G. to Big Poppa Jay-Z when he was talking Armadale vodka You're not a factor My fresh it grows from a farmer I've already warned ya I'll warm ya with the heat like the thermal of a bomber C'mon I turn a hot coal to cool no problem This is school for the scoundrels, move, bounce if you want to Fresh got the flavor/Flava like P.E. to V.Z If you see me with 8thW1derful, damn he ? we appear on the scene Swagger ya team, yo my swagger is mean Peep my jacket and jeans Turn ya bastards to fiends Fresh Daily, fresh yearly, fresh all around Fresh music too fly to be underground
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