Lyrics:
you is, this is yo boy
Fresh to the snipes ya hear
With young flip, and I call this one
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot
Now what it do, ya
you is, this is yo boy
Fresh to the snipes ya hear
With young flip, and I call this one
Now what it do, yeah nigga got to much loot
Now what it do, ya
solved
Cause there were kids involved
Friday and Saturday nights had no songs
Why, because the DJ was gone
Smiles you used to dance and sing around
Now
jumping up
Making a nigger just wanna fuck
Have you heard about baby, man she's tough
You know I have and now she sucks
The bitch sucked dick, so much dick
about
I'm a fresh MC, who's on his way
To be an MC with the most to say
And to all those out there, that don't know me
I go by the name of D. M. C.
Well, I'm fresh
'Cause I'm the best
And I get wild
When I'm row'
I never get passed by
'Cause I'm fly
And I'm a put you on hold
'Cause
Now I have a story that I'd like to tell
About this guy, you all know me I was scared as hell
He comes to me at night when I crawl into bed
He's
only done by a few
So just pay close attention
To the Wreckin' Cru
You don't need fresh clothes or a pretty face
You just need hella beat with a so-so
Yo shut the fuck up
What you're about to witness is the most fly
The most high
The most baddest mac emcee you've ever heard in your God damn life
He
cheese
So let's talk about Swizz (Swiss)
No, let's not make up a whole bunch
Of lies to get by Cass'
No he didn't sign you over me
Let's not lie Cass'
When
Bidibi bunbedi
DJ xclusive
MasterKraft on the beat
Yeah
Uh
You for dominate
Do your research and investigate Wii
Pay your bills and watch your mom
(Southside)
(Dj on the beat so it's a banger)
Fresh up out of bed, got a call, he was dead
It is what it is, fuck 'em all, we ain't scared
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
apart
Go ahead now man get busy, go Jeff go
(fresh)
Word
I'm telling you, this man can not be taken
He can't be beaten, don't keep on talking
All you
what y'all
Say what!
To the D.J's scratch, you've met your match
'Cause were coming out fresh with a brand new batch
So taking you off into the galaxy
what y'all
Say what!
To the D.J's scratch, you've met your match
'Cause were coming out fresh with a brand new batch
So taking you off into the galaxy
Cold blooded murder
Cold blooded murder
I got money that you don't know about
Hit the scene and get to showing out
Rock designer you never heard
DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh
(You goin' up or down? I’m goin' up)
Ha ha, I can't stay too long mm, mm
(You goin’ up or down? I'm goin' up) uhh
(You
came out
That same old producer started calling my house
One night he called me about half past 12
I've got some cash if you wanna sell
I said you
apart
Go ahead now man get busy, go Jeff go
(fresh)
Word
I'm telling you, this man can not be taken
He can't be beaten, don't keep on talking
All you
the beat
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's
But they ain't got nothing on me
Beacuse I'm 5 foot 2, I wanna dance with you
And I'm sophisticated fun
I
and the people are boarding
Here are the prisoners the DJ is the warden
Your mind is useless instinct takes control
Jam to techno
Groove to soul to soul
You
Tell me what you know about me
Stay fresh so clean pockets full of blue cheese
Can't worry bout y'all I be worried bout me
Baby tell me what you want
Surrounded by calamity
Smothered in hurt
Smothered in hurt
To alleviate the pain you puff trees on the daily
You think fresh trees I'll help you from going
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