Song Length |
3:15 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Lyrics
Artist: Mr C.O, Cristyle, Steff feat. Dirty J
song: I'm Fresh.
Dirty J: Ahh, F.G baby.
Chorus: I'm fresh, i'm fly as a mother f***, fly as a mother f***, fly as
a mother f***. (2x)
Yadadamean (8x)
Mr C.O: I'm fresh when i step to the beat, 'cause i kick fashion to my
feet. Dressed in my akademics lookin' all fly, baby that's
some fine threads. From the roots; is how the bars locked,
and the boy flow dread like a rastaman head, yes i said
the boy flow dread like a rastaman head. When i spit it it's a
wrap like a turban. I know there's alot of fishes in the sea
but honey ya messin' with a mer-man. You could be the
radiator, I could be the coolant, I could be the teacher
you could be the student ting-a-ling-a-ling ahh baby girl
school's in. This is my art and these other boys tracing.
I'm so fly 'til change my name to fashion statement.
I'm fly as a mother f***.
Chorus: Yadadamean (8x)
I'm fresh, i'm fly as a mother f***, fly as a mother f***, fly as
a mother f***. (2x)
Cristyle: I'm fresh like gatorade but still i got flavor, and i spit a
breath mint my life you should savor. and my gear sharp
like i walikn' with the razor. My shoes and my top go
together like my neighboor. My status is a vapor, i rise like
Lazirus, ya boy fresh to death but so live. Check ya boy
swag it's just like rap, I'm suited up for war i'm the bomb like
Iraq. I'm more like a fact, they false like teeth. I'm rolln' with
superman fly with the elite. I reign supreme like the four
cast singers and everybody signaling m out like blinkers.
Cause i just stand out, and if you aint like a beaver in the
ring then you don't know what i dam bout, you don't know
what i damn wrote. I say i pen for the handicap boy i could
write until my hands broke.
Steff: I'm just doin' my thing aint nothing but a thing. The way a
nigga live aint never gon' change. Niggas still gon' hate so I
spend a lil change. God bless my chain and the cross that
hang. See my hand when it swing got a big nugget ring, the
wrist came with it and it got a lil gleam. I'm fresher than this
hook our look aint the same, my posture's up your's Hunch
Notre Dame. See i came from the gutter, the boy well
blessed you could smell it on this track i'm way
winterfresh. Yes i bless every rhyme everytime i take a
breath. I aint putting on a front, i had it since birth and
for what it's worth i'll keep it til death. And i'm this, i'm
that, i'm fly guy fresh. It aint never gon' change. it's
inside my genes like my legs; when i put 'em inside the
seams.
Chorus: I'm fresh, i'm fly as a mother f***, fly as a mother f***, fly as
a mother f***. (2x)
Yadadamean (8x)