Bobby Fresh - Fresh Lyrics

Yeah
Yall gotta tighten the f*ck the up
If you was ever in my lane get the f*ck out the way
Yeah, Lets go Lets go

Yo, they call me Fresh and that's for a reason
I'm spittin crack and it got em fienen
Just like a nerd how I got em geeking
Yo shit is boring dawg it got me sleeping
Niggas is birds cause they only tweeting
Only do good I know what I'm reaping
48 Laws I'm currently reading
Step on my turf I'ma have em retreating
Look
I ain't come for all that funny shit
F*ck you and all who you running with
No plumber, but you know I'm running shit
No Mickie D's, but i know they loving it
Kick her out cause she threw another fit
I cop it then i make another flip
Ya'll boo'd up but you bet not trip
Cause Ella right now on some other shit
Body a temple i am what i feed it
Verses are pure i know that they need it
No bitch in my blood, ill never leak it
Do it like MJ and tell em to Beat It
Back cause im in it for life
Young nigga sharp as knife
Big as a wheel on a trike
The realest you better think twice
Ya'll fake as a dick on a dike
Heavy Weight this shit is light
F*ck you I'll sign you tonight
Come over spit on the mic
Got left or you gotta do right
I just wanna win all my life
Said I Just wanna win all my life

They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen

Don't think I'm bout it then come see mane
Watch my feet mane
Sharper than a crease mane
On my jeans mane
On Everything
We ain't the same
You know the name
You boys hot I am the flame
Burn everything
Right to it's ashes
Ain't given passes
Don't give a f*ck I'ma be everlasting
Cool like some gum but now they got me spazzing
Unless we talk presents ya'll niggas ain't rapping
Everybody trapping
Nobody Stacking
F*cking up numbers yall f*cking up fractions
Like some fifth graders you know that we packing
Shit getting drastic they got me blacking
Shit prolly big whatever I back in
Don't worry bout what i make off the back end
Hit in yo face that shit goin get blacken
Put em to sleep wit a blanket he napping
I'm never lacking
Prolly out macking
I hit the ground and I caught me some traction
Pockets get full but yo shit is fasting
F*ck that boy that nigga a has been
They getting me tight
But it's aight
I'ma just take that shit light
Cause I need more in my life
I just wanna win all my life
YEAH I just wanna win all my life, YEAH

They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen

They call me Bobby and that's to the Fresh
(And that's to the what?)
Always till the death
Running this shit and I won't break a sweat
Ain't talking bout Nike but I need a check
Just like ya phone I call and collect
Ain't no tv but I'm keeping direct
Shooting my shot I know that it's wet
Young nigga smooth and I'm sharp as Gillette
Keepin it real I keep it a hunnit
Talk to me nice so I know that you want it
As far as you rappers don't know if you want it
Smoking you niggas before i get blunted
I'm going nuts you know how im cumming
Ain't in the streets you just out here bumming
Yo shit is hot then my shit is humming
Ain't a track star so I'm never running. Yeah!

They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
They call me Fresh and that's for a reason
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen
I'm spittin crack boy I got em fienen