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it's the F.R.E.S.H
coming from a city where the hater hate
all cliques all clubs all fakes
stickin to the lines that segregate the people
bums chics and weirdos
bumpin through the night to the morning light
and each one is equally bored
thumbing for a high, looking for a ride out
they keep their eyes down now to the sidewalk
check the side bars out for the hide out
and in the hide out some be the eyeballs
some be the ears, some be the mouth
yall, i've been all three
tried to turn my passion to a J.O.B
no luck, no loot, all love
air under my wings as I'm floating up

i got the itch, no joke, i'm tweaked
upper chest pains, i can hardly breathe
my folks ain't sure bout me
but how can i deny what i already seen
the system is spittin folks out
all poor now looking to the lord
now we come with feelings for more
hands up and keep it going
when you ride with me
i can't be a liar, got a light to lead
and it's on fire and so are we
keep it banging for the force to feed
and as we go into the zone
i'm sure we can make it happen
if we take it home
it's gold foretold,
so keep it bangin for the force to grow

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from RE​-​FRAME (part one), track released March 30, 2012

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Fresh Cut Collective Milwaukee, Wisconsin

An award winning group known for their powerful live performances, magnetic chemistry, and unique sound, FCC's range of influences and impressive talents allow them to move effortlessly in and out of genres, feels, and textures. They have shown true universal appeal due to their unmatched ability to connect with and engage diverse audiences with their fresh approach. ... more

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