Fresh Orange Juice by The Dream Team (Official) Lyrics
[Verse 1: The Bagel]
I was walking in the supermarket one fine day, didn’t have too much to say
I always buy four things at the store, I buy four and nothing more
I buy bread, cereal, and orange juice, and a good arrangement of fruits
It’s my ordinary schedule and it’s never gone wrong but now I gotta make this song
[Verse 2: MC Churro]
They said they were out of orange juice and I didn’t know what to do
So I killed everybody that was in the store and I ran out the back door
I knew that it was time for me to go so I got a plane ticket to Mexico
If I was caught they would make surе that I was did so I guess I got a new life ahеad
[Verse 3: King Skittle]
I wanted a job that I loved to do but made enough to afford food
I was thinking and thinking till my brain turned brown I was having a mental breakdown
I began to remember, what I always wanted to do, I went back to my roots
It was a dream I had for a very long time it was selling fresh orange juice
[Chorus]
I’m selling fresh, fresh, orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
I’m selling fresh, fresh, fresh orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
[Verse 3: The Bagel]
At first, my business started off slow, but then it began to expand and grow
I really wasn’t making much money, then I was making some real dough
Every single minute of every single day everyone wanted some juice
They were selling out hella fast, people handing in their cash, and flying off the shelves with the might of Zeus
[Verse 4: King Skittle]
I had more money than Warren Buffet and hosted a World Tournament of Croquet
I realized I was still a wanted criminal so I had to do the unthinkable
I sold my company to a man named Ted, If the cops found me I was sure to be dead
I got onto my bobsled and headed down towards the riverbed
[Verse 5: The Bagel]
But the cops were waiting for me at the end of the road and they captured me and sent me back home
So now I’m in prison for life, my chains are far from loose
But I could continue to sell my fresh orange juice
[Chorus x2]
I’m selling fresh, fresh, orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
I’m selling fresh, fresh, fresh orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
I was walking in the supermarket one fine day, didn’t have too much to say
I always buy four things at the store, I buy four and nothing more
I buy bread, cereal, and orange juice, and a good arrangement of fruits
It’s my ordinary schedule and it’s never gone wrong but now I gotta make this song
[Verse 2: MC Churro]
They said they were out of orange juice and I didn’t know what to do
So I killed everybody that was in the store and I ran out the back door
I knew that it was time for me to go so I got a plane ticket to Mexico
If I was caught they would make surе that I was did so I guess I got a new life ahеad
[Verse 3: King Skittle]
I wanted a job that I loved to do but made enough to afford food
I was thinking and thinking till my brain turned brown I was having a mental breakdown
I began to remember, what I always wanted to do, I went back to my roots
It was a dream I had for a very long time it was selling fresh orange juice
[Chorus]
I’m selling fresh, fresh, orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
I’m selling fresh, fresh, fresh orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
[Verse 3: The Bagel]
At first, my business started off slow, but then it began to expand and grow
I really wasn’t making much money, then I was making some real dough
Every single minute of every single day everyone wanted some juice
They were selling out hella fast, people handing in their cash, and flying off the shelves with the might of Zeus
[Verse 4: King Skittle]
I had more money than Warren Buffet and hosted a World Tournament of Croquet
I realized I was still a wanted criminal so I had to do the unthinkable
I sold my company to a man named Ted, If the cops found me I was sure to be dead
I got onto my bobsled and headed down towards the riverbed
[Verse 5: The Bagel]
But the cops were waiting for me at the end of the road and they captured me and sent me back home
So now I’m in prison for life, my chains are far from loose
But I could continue to sell my fresh orange juice
[Chorus x2]
I’m selling fresh, fresh, orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)
I’m selling fresh, fresh, fresh orange juice, I’m selling fresh orange juice (so fresh)