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DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh. Yeah, yeah. Smelling like Creed, blowing on some trees. On a hella shit, hella pink slips on some V's. Buy what I want, God bless me with Everything I need. Great, how you gonna deal with The ones I feed? '92, 2002, all the shit I did. My nig, I'm telling you, you would Never do. Shooting at the false or the fake Shit. Keep the creative on creation, greatest shit. Putting the paint where it ain't like I ain't Shit. Sliding on ice, the Olympics, nigga skate, Bitch. Hate bitch, but I bet your bitch in Love with it. Got booked one night, backseat Pacific. No gimmicks, authentic. Catch a bitch on Cog in the dark lane. No gimmicks, the authentic. Catch a bitch on Cog in the dark lane. Fifteen slaps in the back of the new 'Lac. Thump so hard, but no return of the boom Bap. Just a pimp on these, who done hollered Like, "Who that?" This is real life worthy, but You already knew that. Damn, jet lag worthy, Double cup in a lay flat. World Cup on the screen, pass the T on The headsets. Woo woo, like you know it's the Set. And I'm from where they load cases and Dip big Runtz in Wet Wet. Yes, yes, spit raw, no latex. To make it out this, you must've made it Through the Matrix. Eighty-six made, you can bang it In the tape deck. Fifty-six clean, the black Beamer A spaceship. Putting the paint where it ain't like I ain't shit. Sliding on ice, the Olympics, Nigga skate, bitch. Hate bitch, but I bet your Bitch in love with it. Got booked one night, Backseat pacific. No gimmicks, Authentic. Catch a bitch on Cog in the dark Lane. No gimmicks, the authentic. Catch a bitch on Cog in the dark lane.