Artist: Fresh 3 MC's Album: Giant Single: The Profile Records Rap Anthology Song: Fresh Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch (send corrections to typist) F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Well I was walkin to a jam and to my surprise I saw a lovely light-skinned lady with light brown eyes So I told her I was lookin for the girl of my dreams And if I didn't find her soon I was gonna scream Then she looked me in the eyes with a grin on her face She said, "I think this is the end of your wild goose chase Let's go for a walk and find a place Where we can do the right thing until you're blue in the face" Cause I'm F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Now Mr. Bee has the cash money And the gold rope chains with diamond rings See, this man has a lot, three Rolls and a yacht When it comes to g money he hasn't too much No, luck is not the question or the answer The brother's too nice, he's just a woman dazzler Flashing hundreds over there and hundreds over here When you see him with a lady using savoir-faire F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Well I admit there's a place for money and girls But you need fresh gear to live in this world Why just the other day I couldn't decide On which Champs to wear and what Kleins of mine So with anger on my face I walked out the door I didn't wanna wear those, I went shopping for more Lees and Sergios were everywhere But I needed something new that I could wear Cause I'm F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh We're so fresh we don't have to rehearse We can even rap to you in reverse ( *reversed vocals* ) Yo Jay, I saw you with this girl last night at the jam What happened, man? Word she was looking fly, man What's up with her? Well I took her to the crib and started to rap With the bass that I was throwin she was 'bout to be trapped Then she said, "Hey lover, let's make that move To the place to be for lovers so we can prove That we were made for each other on personal needs Let's get it started, lover boy, if you know what I mean" Then we was in the bed together with the stereo on Doing it to the sound of my favorite song Cause I'm F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Now back to the man with class and razzamatazz I'm walking down the street with all the ladies in a trance When you see the brother's back, ooh, the man is ( ? ) To buy this and that, her gear ( ? ) Not only cash dollars but also checks And when it comes to his status he is always correct Relaxin in his mansion, wears thick money belts While he's countin all his money he said to himself I'm F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Sheeepskins and bombers up and down the block Well time was runnin out as I looked at the clock And then a girl walked up, she gave a wink She said, "I bet that your girl could use a new mink" I agreed with her, she then asked me what size I said, "You'll do just fine" - I had her hypnotized I then took her to my crib and with one last yell I had her and the coat that she tried to sell Cause I'm F-r-e-s-h Fresh, fresh, fresh Yo, that's fresh Fresh That's fresh