, what is gettin' more crazy? Stressin' me nothin', investin' the leathers, we all into things blazin' Slingin' coke is just a normal habit, rappers we wear Straddlers with cannons and hatchets gettin' cheers Yatzis are fresh
, a hustler (Do it, do it) Yo, I'm a gangsta 'cuz I do gangsta shit Matter fact from now on call me Gangsta Kiss You already know I handle my business Slay
my brains without you and I just can't help myself, don't want nobody else, I'm so crazy about you I'll do anything to see ya, and I slay myself to feed
the living Eat their flesh drink their blood Callous, in their method Murderers, murderers Horrific infiltration Monolith of undead Slay the living
I'll make him heel for me, even steal for me His mother and father, he'd kill for me That's what you get for trying to play smart Now take a hike with that slayed
'm so fly, nobody can deny The girl hasn't been born that can deal with I Me, Sandy D., undoubtably def Don't need to be dressed, I'm fresh to the flesh
what I mean lot of macoronis here check it out for all the tenderonis ah ha ha like chatchy and joni Verse 1: lights camera action the hip-hop attraction Fresh
I'm the fresh prince slaying all emcee So hold the red cup when we take to your knees Pay home submit you can't defuse my scheme Cause I'm the fresh
off tryin to bring RSO back Look at your track record, that's how far it goes back It's extortion, and Ray owns a portion So half of the staff up there is fresh
' bombs, combinin' the club attracts like the Ol' Sugar hill Gang, King Tim and Fatback There's no question the suggestion was made The foundation was laid when the Furious played Grandmaster Flash slayed
can point and pick you out, Kick you out, You slick, You doubt my skills, Where he stood he lies still, Decayin'. These guys ain't playin' When we tries to slay
Yeah Yeah, yeah, yo I got a knack for pushin crack, and cookin raw coke Fresh off the boat, no vest but I tote, and wear it like a coat I'm starin through
be me, we off the heezy Catch me on the block, black V-Tweezy You see the rims spinning, yeah we still winning Who we be, the New No Limit [Slay Sean] Fresh
.c.] Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism Fresh wes y'all, is on the mic mechanism Fresh wes y'all, is on
for lavish gifts Check the story check the story This is the shit that niggas pray for every night And take bullets ricochet Some would even slay
callin the shots, QB like Doug Flutie I'm reckless, unruly, respect this you newbie From the East coast, reppin Scotians and Newfies I keep it fresh like
know, try to make some real shit, you know? Verse 1: Bye, you ain't never gunna see me again if I can help it, little felon, take it easy, Fresh
u with my {mic} divine Let it be known that I do my thing Since way back {?????????} To this day Im alway seen in the finest{?} Las MC I slayed cant find