Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fresh As That, artist - Farm Fresh
Date of issue: 31.03.2005
Song language: English
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) |