Yo Skribble I have one question Could you please answer this for me? I gotta know this yo What makes a DJ freshWhat makes an MC freshWhat makes the Refugees fresh Why are kids getting jealous? Cause we fresh Fresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh FreshFresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh Hey you, player, with the dibble and the dabble You wanna battle who? Wyclef or DJ Skribble Hold the stickup it's a freestyle session Skribble where you from man Long Island"Well I'm from Haiti, then Brooklyn, then JerseyWith a universal tag, plus I got money in the bagYou slept on this musician, plus the hip-hop artBring your best MC's What?Cause every man got disciples if you ever want a rivalShow up, with a mic, and a rifleWyclef stuck the bank at mid-dayAnd took all of Sony money, in a black van he got awayI just got a call from Tommy MottolaHe said forget about it "oh my word"So I held John Agrassia, at gunpointHe's shook, callin Donny Aiena, while smokin a jointI said, 'Who's the informer?' They say, 'Michael Malden'I had to take him out " Three the hard way!"The moral of this story don't blame the record companyIf your record ain't selling you lack creativityBut what you want me to say? What what you want me to say huh?Yo I've been trying to get a deal for, years and it ain'tWhat you want me to say?" Hehehehehehe"" Ju-ju-just shut up"" Bite it!"Mix the above three" And I'll kill anyone, who dares to go against me
Yo Skribble I have one question Could you please answer this for me? I gotta know this yo What makes a DJ freshWhat makes an MC freshWhat makes the Refugees fresh Why are kids getting jealous? Cause we fresh Fresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh FreshFresh, fresh, fresh, that's, fresh Hey you, player, with the dibble and the dabble You wanna battle who? Wyclef or DJ Skribble Hold the stickup it's a freestyle session Skribble where you from man Long Island"Well I'm from Haiti, then Brooklyn, then JerseyWith a universal tag, plus I got money in the bagYou slept on this musician, plus the hip-hop artBring your best MC's What?Cause every man got disciples if you ever want a rivalShow up, with a mic, and a rifleWyclef stuck the bank at mid-dayAnd took all of Sony money, in a black van he got awayI just got a call from Tommy MottolaHe said forget about it "oh my word"So I held John Agrassia, at gunpointHe's shook, callin Donny Aiena, while smokin a jointI said, 'Who's the informer?' They say, 'Michael Malden'I had to take him out " Three the hard way!"The moral of this story don't blame the record companyIf your record ain't selling you lack creativityBut what you want me to say? What what you want me to say huh?Yo I've been trying to get a deal for, years and it ain'tWhat you want me to say?" Hehehehehehe"" Ju-ju-just shut up"" Bite it!"Mix the above three" And I'll kill anyone, who dares to go against me