Well, my name is Andy C and I can That if you wanna be down, then is where I'll be I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Fresh I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh
And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin', my trade And all you alligators gotta get soufled I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode I'm on Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode
Hey, let me plummet from the summit to the scene as To away the rotten bacon fakin' sizzling I wanna your feelings cool, let's get you a towel With a style, I it fresh like 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 line when my are on tap They color me fresh with the flesh 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 fresher than a moist Now some of these play mister big salami But truth be told, they're fold like And cease to make moves, 'cause they get stuck in the
When they try to spill On my stain resistant In combat, I'm a diving When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, get on that
I my bird sight to terminate a termite And torpedo a mosquito, I hate a bug bite I put the dark vibes in the to stay
I'm done feeling 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 on Fresh Mode We're on Mode
This fresh breath mint gets dropped a hint I see them but they see me like limo tint I'm lint a black light, I stand out you rap to Flashlight and fan out Put an on the cargo shipping days are through
You better [unverified] (Who are you?) I'm (I know that)
We went through and stacks of old wax To it back Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't stand But I'll eat a couple Ruffles, 'cause they're fresh I'm Indiana Jones dodging 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, the freaks to come out The buzz around town says you
You If it's anything less fresh don't say nada Ugly Duckling in ear With Young Einstein on the like a cheese grater
Now we gotta be Bono's ex and share a song hits heads like hair care, so pull up a chair Others the cash prize and may commercialize sly like a fry guy stealing my fries
But it's about but love When we rockin' pound Not Depeche We're on Fresh
Now where's Young (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 Ugly Duckling, galore We rock from the clouds to the floor We're on Mode, we're on Fresh Mode We're on Mode, we're Fresh