Back on the scene for ya'll people's delight. You want peace for the people then ya say alright. 'Cause George W's got nothing on me. We got to take the power from he. When I'm on the mic I feel good to go. Like a snow day for school with hot cocoa. So don't speak what I heard just say what I know. And my zodiac sign is Scorpio. Look what the cat dragged in. The creme de la creme without the skin. So take a rest and mind your own biz. And that's it that's all that's all there is. Fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. That's fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. One for Brooklyn two for Manhattan. Let's go to work get those hands clappin'. Make you bounce rock roll and skate. Don't underrate how I operate. It ain't what you say it's what you mean. Intention leads to action that is my theme. So pay attention now as I begin to recap. Puttin' words and ideas stacked back to back. Some rhymes go flat well mine go fizz. I got no time for the drama 'cause stress is for kids. 'Cause when you're dead and buried well you got no biz. And that's it that's all that's all there is. Fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. That's fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. Brand new. The time and place for the mind is here and now. Keep the mind present less to worry about. But like the hammer to the nail hit the nail on the head. Well I don't shoot blanks and I don't shoot lead. Well I'm a freaky streaker like Winnie the Pooh. T-shirt and no pants and I dance the bugaloo. Like George Whipple on New York One. Got a hairy ass and that's no fun. I'm in the rhyme zone a different time zone. And on the microphone you know that I'm at home. It's time we looked past all our differences. An' that's it that's all that's all there is. Come on. Fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. That's fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. An' that's. Fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you. That's fresh...fresh...fresh...for you...for you...for you