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Yeah, Ghetto Beat
KOVAS, let’'s go
We got a new dance for you, only for the fly and sexy
Wax on wax off
Check it out

[Hook]
I’'m so fre-ta-fresh too-fresh to death, yes (yes)
I gotta wax on wax off (wax on wax off)
Wax on wax off (wax on wax off)
If you know you’'re fly and no one contests, yes (yes)
You gotta wax on wax off (wax on wax off)
Wax on wax off (wax on wax off)

[Verse 1]
Fresh, Bad Brains shirt on my back
What you know about the hardcore shit like that
Got the limited edition Japanese Denim
Diamond’ trucks on my board
Kovas up in your system
Let it knock, let it knock
Shorty on the floor
Let it pop, let it pop
Got the cream Trust Fund hoodie, only 20 made
They wanna know where I got it, where I got it babe
Let me put you on to game (let me put you on to game)
Stop fuckin' with these lames (stop fuckin' with these lames)
They ain’'t even on the level (They ain’'t even on the level)
They ain’t even worth the trouble


[Hook]

Verse 2:
I rather rock shit you never seen
Things you never dream
That’s why ever chick want to get on my team
Damn girl, how you fit in those jeans?
Mmmhmm so fresh, so clean
What are those?
Imitation of Christ, nice
Them other chicks can’'t even afford the price
I jet set with the jet set
Do more than ball
Them cats can’t keep up with the protocol
Let me put you on to game (let me put you on to game)
Stop fuckin' with these lames (stop fuckin' with these lames)
They ain’'t even on the level (They ain’'t even on the level)
They ain’t even worth the trouble

[Hook]

Now walk it off, walk it off walk it off, yeah (x3)

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