Lyrics Fresh As That - Farm Fresh, McEnroe, Pip Skid

Fresh As That

like to take your pill
Stand at the merch table, take your bills
Say, break my deals, hope to run me down
Paranoid like the cops gonna gun me down
Son me now?
Go ahead and try
You go to bed and cry
Toss your head in a dryer
You’re so
Dead to my whole point of view
You rap but the crowd just point at you
And you annoy me too, just too old to care
Hold the mic all soft like a bear
The coldest stare with no intermission
Fix your new ice grill into submission
'Cept you missing, let me tie my shoes
Tonight’s the night I pull out all of my moves
Call me 'Snooze' cause I keep making hits
You all assimilated like Bacon Bits
No steak and grits, no dairy or eggs
Don’t care if my girl’s got hairier legs
Carry a keg to where Smitty is
And now I’ll get all drunk and hideous
The city is
Too small of a fish bowl
For you and I to both coexist this cold
jams so I’m fresh on the scene
It gets kinda rough in the back of limousine
(How would you know?)
Back in effect, the effect is back
Tracking for the check so just check the track
Macking for the next, we’re the next to mack
Farm to the Fresh, who’s as fresh as that?
Back in effect, the effect is back
Passing every test, here’s the test we pass
Bad for the rest, but the rest is wack
The Farm to the Fresh, who’s as fresh as that?
«Farm Fresh y’all»
It’s big Roddy Rod, member of the style council
Eating prime rib, make mine a 20 ouncer
Just walking in, known by every bouncer
Talk my way to the front of the lunch counter
Never take a number but I ain’t a butt in
Been making beats so long I’m like a shut in
Gotta satisfy the freaks, fiend to what I
Seek, till three and then I get some shut eye
Everyday they try to pull me fast
But I do it my way as I multitask
Got a gang to do, you gotta ask it
Got a castle to build before the casket
Leave me in the ground with the rhythms of legacy
Bound to be found by the critics eventually
Hopefully while alive, down for a shopping spree
Have my eye on a silver Infinity
With power steering no leather interior
What you’re now hearing is the other’s inferior
Smile through smog and the motive’s ulterior
Say what you want but my vote is superior
You’re
Overruled, under powered and outclassed
24−7 every hour and
I do shows, crews know we sell lots
You’re too slow and your flow just trails off
(Trails off)