Fresh Mode

Well my name is Andy C and I can guarantee

That if you wanna be down, then down is where I'll be

I'm on Fresh Mode, I rock Fresh Mode,

I rap Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode!

And I'm Dizzy Dustin, bustin, that's my trade

And all you sucka alligators gotta get soufled

I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode,

I'm on Fresh Mode, I'm on Fresh Mode,

Hey, let me plummet from the summit to the scene as bactine

To clean away the rotten bacon fakin sizzling

I wanna make your feelings cool, let's get you a towel

With a style, I keep it fresh like a produce aisle

What's up to the guys with especially you ladies

If it's jiggling baby, then go ahead maybe

Rock

To the

Rhythm

To the

Roll

To the

Rap

People stand in line when my rhymes are on tap

They color me fresh with the flesh crayon

And if it doesn't stay on, I got a can of spray on

So you can see how top choice we get

Yo man I come fresher than a moist toilette

Now some of these players play mister big salami

But truth be told, they're fold like origami

And cease to make moves cause they get stuck in the tarpit

When they try to spill shame on my stain resistant carpet

In combat, I'm a diving wombat

When I'm locked in, I'm a rugrat, well get on that

I adjust my birdsight to terminate a termite

And torpedo a mosquito cause I hate a bugbite

I put the dark vibes in the archives to stay

Why?

I'm done feeling drowsy and lousy today

And if you feel the same way,

Come check us at a spot with no dress code

We're on Fresh Mode

We're on Fresh Mode

This fresh breath mint gets dropped like a hint

I see them but they can't see me like limo tint

I'm lint under a blacklight, I stand out

While you rap to Flashlight, and fan out

Put an embargo on the cargo,

Your shipping days are through

You better call ??? (Who are you?)

I'm Andycat (I didn't know that)

We went through stacks and stacks of old wax

To bring it back

Now I don't smoke Buddha, can't stand Cess

But I'll eat a couple Ruffles cause they're guaranteed fresh

I'm like Indiana Jones dodging skulls and bones

Not to mention fancy cars and cellular phones

I see the circus on the surface, it's the pipe no doubt

All these leaks from the spout cause the freaks to come out

The buzz around town says you gotta

You gotta

If it's anything less than fresh don't say nada

Ugly Duckling in your ear,

With Young Einstein on the fader,

Cutting like a cheese grater

Now we gotta be Sonny Bono's ex and share a song

That hits heads like hair care so pull up a chair

Others want the cash prize and may commericalize

They're sly like a fry guy stealing my fries

But it's about nothing but love when we rockin your pound

Not Depeche Mode

We're on Fresh Mode

Now where's Young (the man with the beats to cause a disaster)

He's on (Fresh) Mode, he's on (Fresh) Mode,

He's on (Fresh) Mode, he's... (so Fresh),

And this is Ugly Duckling, groove galore

We rock from the clouds to the ocean floor

We're on Fresh Mode, we're on Fresh Mode,

We're on Fresh Mode, we're Fresh