Lyrics:
No time to entertain shade
Aint even got no time for a lady
By the pound out to get cake
Straighter than straight
Remember having nothing but
in the end it's all gone be worth it
So I kept on sowing seeds to the masses
100 fold, I'm getting everything back in
Over load, all the blessing can't
to then playin' deals
F-B-I profile criminals
Tell me all you know
Approached by a business man say he grow
Got a line on the south if we make that hit
He
Freshhhhhhh-ahhh
Ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahh
Spider's kinda like a fresh breath of fresh air
Fresh to def style n' profile
WOOOOOOO, Ric Flair
See I'm
behind this t.i.n.t , so r.i.p to m.o.e
I'm my own boss a p.i.m.p , I do a 100 you s.o.b
Roll around, I'm so low key
We keep it G in the H where I Be
fresh ink on ya toe-tag
Young niggaz stay strapped
Through all four seasons, blood money be the reason niggaz triggas be squeezin'
Young niggaz stay
Fresh fresh as I can be
Fresh fresh fresh got that odor all on me
Fresh fresh as I can be
Fresh fresh fresh got that odor all on me like
Fresh up
one better than you
I'm ready, so steady banking in heavy
No pressure so don't be weary
You opened my chest so deeply bless you
So fresh and new
'cause I know that I am, man
I'm goin' down in history like American Bandstand
I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man
I stay on the top
type of jam
You know I'm fresh in viper
Yeah, that's right, I'm talkin' 'bout me
The ah-ah-oh in the place to be
I recognize and hypnotize, every
you boo your fuckin
STAAAAAAAAALE!!!
Jump back off me
Get your stale ass off me
Jump back off me
Back your stale ass off me
I'm fresh I'm fresh
So
Looking like the door was locked 'til I kick the shit in
Walked in the spot looking like a hygienist
Cause I'm fresh, everything fresh
From my clothes,
'cause I know that I am, man
I'm goin' down in history like American Bandstand
I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man
I stay on the top
Fresher, fa-fa, fresh to death, I'm fa-fa-fa-fa fresh to death
Fresh to death, I'm fa-fa-fa-fa fresh to death
Fresher, fa-fa, fresh to death, I'm
name I pop up like the State Farm bitch
No nigga can see me, on or off TV
Gun by them Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin bitches be mad and talking
God be my witness I'm about to cause a scene with litness
Me and you ain't the same haven't you took time to pree the difference
Fresh start Fresh start
Ayy Who that is walking ova there
Them niggas Fresh
Man, that's Wonda Boiz
Man them niggas ain't fresh
They be wearing shit like
Sperry's, Ice
the place to be and about this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince in the house
We about to get busy old school style
Yo Jazzy
Yeah yeah, I'm fresh as fuck if you ask me,
I got the homies with me
Now nigga dat, now nigga dat,
Now nigga dat, now nigga dats fashion
Now nigga
to get my weight up (X2)
Hol' on, I'm just tryin' to get my weight up
Big Homies drivin' by, tellin' me to stay up
How the fuck I'm supposed to stay up?
do, ain't no matter where we go
We fresh as, we we you know we fresh as fuuhhhh
Fresh to death and I'm surrounded by the best
Don't stress just rest I'm
the place to be and about this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince in the house
We about to get busy old school style
Yo Jazzy
fresh out the hammer
Prayin' to God I don't walk in that slammer
They sleep on the city they need some pajamas
I'm from the hammer where n****s be totin'
I share
Damn right I'm proud to be here
Fresh for the sounds that come, out of my mouth
Damn right I'm blessed
I love it, passin by to admit that I'm
Discuss these b im fresh by the jacka Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In