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Chris Webby - So Fresh Lyrics



Chris Webby - So Fresh Lyrics




And this is just the warm up
Get, get, get, get it
So mother f*cking fresh
You like that?
Dramatic nigga

You better hit them in the head, until they lose they lose they're [?] skills
It's constantly confronting my lyricism and flowing in
Now they know the deal, crushing chick, clover field
Rappers need to get their way cause they're looking down the hill
Compose the real, there ain't no slim fats here
And all this bring what I bring, cause I can spit that clear
Jump to [?] all loud to their speakers
Making real rap music, they're singing with Justin Bieber
It's a shame, everyone on the radio sound the same
One more person rhyming model with bottle I go insane
All these bullshit club records with them autotune and dance moves
Everybody selling now, but that's the shit I can't do
What up P? queens to see T
Let me show you how we do it in the 203
Shout [?] any other young people doing it
When the chips roll in, move and lose it for the music, yeah
Thousands is back tell them where the siren is at
Went against the odds and rose above the shit, I'm proud of that
Kicking flows is on my taking shit
Rapping superpower stronger than the X man, bitch, yeah
Oh, you shook once you fall back
Fight night, fall, get your jaw back
We keep it infamous, and making punk rappers dig a bitch and berry their caress
Cause these rap game, we're built for this!

[Chorus:]
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh

Rap gone, my balls are that hard
My blood is that frosty, cold is up north
In the mountains [?] doing sex on the [?]
Like two hoodies on, it's freezing, I'm charged
My adrenaline pumping, and it's keeping me warm
I got so many plans in my head, it's keeping me going
Cause I know the other side is [?]
It's a whole world out there for me to just dig in
And eat like a runaway slave
These cotton picking bitches, trying to get me for my pay
Listen, I am not the [?] nigga, I am not the herd, hoe
I kill your [?] and let the third go
When a rapper try to stunt on me
You're [?] to get him, Scoob is young and who the f*ck I'll be?
I got you, you can't put pimp in a box
You can picture hold me, I do what I want
MC champon is with fat laces, snicker king nice pair of A6
While you're at home, plug it to the Matrix
Meaning [?] get bread in real life, take a pic
Cause I stay PIF and I need to go shopping when they see my fresh
It's like this nigga, it's like that rap
None of ya'll better try to act like you that [?]

[Chorus:]
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Yeah, my nigga [?] told me to f*ck the intro
You better tell them to f*ck off at the end of this song
So f*ck off, nigga!
Bitch ass nigga, broke ass [?] wanna be celebrity
But you'll never be nothing like Chris Webby is gonna be!
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And this is just the warm up
Get, get, get, get it
So mother f*cking fresh
You like that?
Dramatic nigga

You better hit them in the head, until they lose they lose they're [?] skills
It's constantly confronting my lyricism and flowing in
Now they know the deal, crushing chick, clover field
Rappers need to get their way cause they're looking down the hill
Compose the real, there ain't no slim fats here
And all this bring what I bring, cause I can spit that clear
Jump to [?] all loud to their speakers
Making real rap music, they're singing with Justin Bieber
It's a shame, everyone on the radio sound the same
One more person rhyming model with bottle I go insane
All these bullshit club records with them autotune and dance moves
Everybody selling now, but that's the shit I can't do
What up P? queens to see T
Let me show you how we do it in the 203
Shout [?] any other young people doing it
When the chips roll in, move and lose it for the music, yeah
Thousands is back tell them where the siren is at
Went against the odds and rose above the shit, I'm proud of that
Kicking flows is on my taking shit
Rapping superpower stronger than the X man, bitch, yeah
Oh, you shook once you fall back
Fight night, fall, get your jaw back
We keep it infamous, and making punk rappers dig a bitch and berry their caress
Cause these rap game, we're built for this!

[Chorus:]
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh

Rap gone, my balls are that hard
My blood is that frosty, cold is up north
In the mountains [?] doing sex on the [?]
Like two hoodies on, it's freezing, I'm charged
My adrenaline pumping, and it's keeping me warm
I got so many plans in my head, it's keeping me going
Cause I know the other side is [?]
It's a whole world out there for me to just dig in
And eat like a runaway slave
These cotton picking bitches, trying to get me for my pay
Listen, I am not the [?] nigga, I am not the herd, hoe
I kill your [?] and let the third go
When a rapper try to stunt on me
You're [?] to get him, Scoob is young and who the f*ck I'll be?
I got you, you can't put pimp in a box
You can picture hold me, I do what I want
MC champon is with fat laces, snicker king nice pair of A6
While you're at home, plug it to the Matrix
Meaning [?] get bread in real life, take a pic
Cause I stay PIF and I need to go shopping when they see my fresh
It's like this nigga, it's like that rap
None of ya'll better try to act like you that [?]

[Chorus:]
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Rapping out of control, these rappers is slow
I got the permanent flow, I'm stuck in this zone
I'm so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
I keep you so fresh, so fresh, so fresh
Yeah, my nigga [?] told me to f*ck the intro
You better tell them to f*ck off at the end of this song
So f*ck off, nigga!
Bitch ass nigga, broke ass [?] wanna be celebrity
But you'll never be nothing like Chris Webby is gonna be!
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