I'm Fresh Songtext
von Royce da 5′9″ feat. Mr. Porter

Mr. Porter have asked me to warn you that this next joint may harm your speakers
Especially if you having a wet-wapping shitty system
Haha-har I made it funny
Ahh, ...proceed give you back you need
5′9 muthafucka! get it loud muthafucka!
Let's get ready cuz this ain′t funny
My name is Bob Marley and imm'a bout get powney
If you can name another nigga I can do it quite away
I do it I will have to say I blew it
Biggy Von Puck say'd I knew it, homie is the truest
Select your chronies know you are only phony intriguers
When that beaster dropping in that heatstar burping on the street
Hop′s and knocking in
Hapsy-crapiting crack, coke, weed, here?, work, when?, where? show?, sin?
Hapsy-crapiting crack, coke, weed, here?, work, when?, where?
(Dope-dope-dope)
Nigga stop jacking and find like god
And god did just light me
Fire and squad, I am so fly that god can skype me
I am me I am simply my own envy, I am jealous of my self by all means


I am telling you that I am ain′t cold meat
Cuz
(We are)
Dope boys
There's a jungle
Hip-Hop millions blue dick-shot
(Theres have never been a nigger this good for this small)
There′s a jungle
Fuck ya hoes
(I am getting money)
I am so dope boy rockstar-rockstar
Tryi'n to be honestly I am just here to get clear
Like Niets and Diest
And bullets taking nigga away-away from them
Like Jarret from subway
Tryi′n to get full'in
I am the bullet and you riding
Blow you and put it inside of ya hood′et
I am outt'a my mind
Catch up with ya'all behind
(I am just playing with ya niggas)
Sending this pimmping will benefit with the gun to ya
(Put the emf in ya)
Take a little bit of life from here
And use ecsamples to finnish my second′sis
Ya niggas extra, I call on all my niggas coming to get ya
I call all my bitches comi′n to a election
Extra
(Bitch)
Read all about me, newspaper, move figgor, flew ticker
I am starving like a bum-barbin so pardon like am farting
One comes with a bullet that goes beyond charting
You couldn't finnish what I am starting
I am telling you that I am ain′t cold meat
Cuz
(We are)
Dope boys
There's a jungle
Hip-Hop millions blue dick-shot
(Theres have never been a nigger this good for this small)
There′s a jungle
Fuck ya hoes
(I am getting money)
I am so dope boy rockstar-rockstar