Rick Ross - I'm Fresh lyrics

DJ Drama talking: Barack Odrama, Iâ??m so fresh, I choose my vehicle for the day, Dependinâ?? on which Gangsta Grillz mixtape Iâ??ve got in the CD Changer Mike Jones chorus: Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), From my head to my toe Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m Fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh). Iâ??m fresh every time I step Outside, 745 22s on my ride, Iâ??m fresh, in the hood they call Me a star, (incomprehensible), Iâ??m fresh every time I step Outside, 745 22s on my ride, Iâ??m fresh, in the hood they call Me a star, (incomprehensible), Iâ??m fresh, from my head to my Toe, Iâ??m fresh, candy put on an â??84, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m Fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, from my head to my toe, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, from my head to my Toe, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh, Iâ??m fresh Rick Ross verse 1: The World so cold, n***a left shafp (?), as I count cheese, Iâ??m Like look at this rap, n***as got jokes, b**h I got money, and I Got dope, damn right I got funny, black Murcilag racinâ?? like the Grand Prix, got a racist cop chasinâ?? me in a Grand Prix, they Wanna jam me, ya understand me? Movinâ?? yams Iâ??m the Mayor of Miami, Iâ??m a fat mack, not Soulja Slim, may he rest in Peace I gotta throw it up for him, black Mack 11, got it outta 2 11, she wanna do a man, you know I gave that hoe a seven, You donâ??t want drama, unless you mean Drama, betta bring Dollas, and I mean commas, oh you got problems? We donâ??t Use condoms, yea you f**ed up, Gunplay shot â??em Mike Jones chorus: Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), From my head to my toe Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m Fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh Trick Daddy verse 2: They wanna know how a n***a so hood, could look so damn Good, I wear a new pair of Jâ??s, damn near every other day, I Got a couple pair of dem thousand dolla jeans, but mostly Iâ??m In a Dickie and a tee, and every pocket fulla nothinâ?? but them Bâ??s, and the diamonds in the watch, rings and chains, bling, My Chevy bleeds a mean candy green, and the insideâ??s the Color of some good crimpinâ?? weed, the Gucci shades was Made to hide the eye, in the hard top 7 tre, or the drop top â??7 5, I look good when I donk ride. Donâ??t I? Them Dub Deuces got My sh** sittinâ?? just right, I should get Sky Miles the way I fly By â??em, boy sit down, park that sh** now, donâ??t start no sh** Now, my sh** fasta n***a Iâ??m ready for n***a National Mike Jones chorus: Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), From my head to my toe Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m Fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh. Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), from my head to my toe Iâ??m Fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh), Iâ??m fresh (Iâ??m fresh Beat fades out and Drama talking