Evidence - The Freshest lyrics

[Scratch Hook] "You can't get fresher than this" "And you know this man" [Verse 1: Evidence] Peace to first citizen Evidence and I stay way from medicine and crooked a** friends Some can't hear my cusses, Kendall please reverse my curses I show my verse like cursor on WordPerfect 51, the title taken from those who trespa** Use the path don't step on my gra** From my whip you catch a lash from the whole paragraph Without a doubt, similar to Guru I say my name and I'm out [Red Foo] I glide over liquid tracks like a Wave Runner (Who is you?) Red Foo and dude stay bu*ter Word is bond and I'm glad you know it I'm just a poet I ain't a superstar in a car sipping Moet I got an afro pick, chick to keep it braided Under hypnosis I leave MC's sedated Don't gang bang but I roll with a clique Fresh coast all stars, wack n***as get the dick [Evidence] I go nuts when my data corrupts The error reboot I stay cool like Cyrus Chestnut and reprogram Chopping sh** back together My mission impossible completed, task defeated We be detreated from the poison you're injecting Replenish, Evidence I rock that sh** from Venice And extended measurements where there's MC's and poets On stage I'm Mookie Wilson you're Bill Buckner and blow it [Red Foo] Understand we undefeated Rappers who can't find theyselves look under "deleted" Bo knows a lot, but not how I rock I be the champion like Deon in the slot Excel like Van, slam like Eddie Bust a three on that a** the Hardway like Penny Red Foo got it and there be no time allotted For you and your clique, you ain't sh** you ain't 'bout it [Scratch Hook] "You can't get fresher than this" "My style is the best" [Verse 2: Evidence] Evidence a heavy thinker, intuitive bomb with ink or Aerosol, hit the wall, flare the top of letters Antennas pick up the signal I jet before they get there My eyes are open and taking focus and scoping [Dre Kroon] I turn to [?] and lit to go from my hip Ammo bullets, anything I wanna shoot from my lip Can't wait to step up while being back of the line I be ahead of the cla** and adjust with time Get mine, lyrical amba**ador I convey with the say, bring peace to war Turn an atheist into a praising fool Know the book of life, live by that golden rule [Red Foo] Check it, the mic is choking I grips that sh** tight But I can't k** their mother, I got two strikes So I lay on the under [?] is my intention Create Red Foo Inc once in all six dimensions [Evidence] This combination of stand out composition At the right place at the right time due to keen intuition I prescribe my own prescription Pharmaceutical pharmacists dropping doses on both coasts Alarm hits your eardrum And tears from your eyelids downpour rapidly Dilated mic maestros, have no apathy For unrehearsed tragedies Pull the plug Move your neck, connected shoulders overflowing in the flood [Scratching] "You can't get fresher than this"