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 crème de la crème 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