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You know
The plan, G. I'll rip any mic you hand me
I've been down, this ain't no mother xxxxing Brandy
It's Lord Finesse, yeah, you know it.
It's that funky type poet that get loose like aerobics
You know I'll be slamming suckers
When I'm not on the mic, I'm making more moves than a dance instructor
I have no passion for rhymers
Nowadays, I come with more styles than fashion designers
Rapper be cold fronting, they're like
Forrest Gump (Why?), them niggas don't know nothing
So what how I hit ‘em
In ‘95 and beyond, Lord Finesse is true and living
I don't have to pop tools to stop crews or mop fools
I'll play it cool and smooth and, like, drop jewels
I get props and never fail, hops
The stuff I'm delivering you can't get in your mailbox
I won't sink the way my brain thinks
When it comes to crews, I'm connected like a chain link
I'm out to make large figures
You could be a Casino dealer and still couldn't pull my fuking card, nigga
I'm so bad with the vocab -- that's only part of it
Now let me school you on the whole half
I'm no stranger, more like danger like playing
Russian Roulette with five bullets in the chamber
I get more props, I'm raw, hops, with the sure
Shot that's guaranteed to make all your girls' drawers drop
So peep my funk style of rhythm
Word life, kid (What's up?), I'm true and living
Now it's The Funky Man, and niggas can't see me (Right)
When I grab the mic, you better play the wall like graffiti
‘Cause whether fast or something slow
I'm Bad like Michael Jackson, only thing is I'm xxxxing dope
Ayyo, so just save it.
I'm one of the funkiest, plus the underground favorite
That got astounding rhymes that'll make
Your grandmoms get up when I decide to get down for mine
I'll make your whole platoon nervous trying to get live
I'll bring it to that ass like xxxxing room service
What you gonna do when I hunt you down?
You could have a freak on a Ferris wheel, you still couldn't xxxx around
This is how it goes when Finesse raps
When brothers be sleeping on a nigga, but I don't stress that
It's the man that be rapping clever—that's why
I'm gonna shine forever like patent leather
Have no fear, I kick it simple and so clear
**** making your day, I got some **** for your whole year
I don't know why these crews be fronting—
Niggas have three U-Haul trucks and still won't be moving nothing
I put niggas on curfews, I hurt crews
My style is harder than the heel on xxxxing church shoes
Wanna wear my shoes? You can't fit ‘em
In years to come, I'll be true and living
Cuz I'm true and living (I'm living, kid)
Right, I'm true and living
Break it down, uh, Come
- 1 Lord Finesse
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:43.71]You know
[00:44.04]The plan, G. I'll rip any mic you hand me
[00:47.10]I've been down, this ain't no mother xxxxing Brandy
[00:49.86]It's Lord Finesse, yeah, you know it.
[00:51.90]It's that funky type poet that get loose like aerobics
[00:55.68]You know I'll be slamming suckers
[00:57.45]When I'm not on the mic, I'm making more moves than a dance instructor
[01:01.23]I have no passion for rhymers
[01:03.06]Nowadays, I come with more styles than fashion designers
[01:06.84]Rapper be cold fronting, they're like
[01:08.94]Forrest Gump (Why?), them niggas don't know nothing
[01:12.24]So what how I hit ‘em
[01:13.59]In ‘95 and beyond, Lord Finesse is true and living
[01:27.60]I don't have to pop tools to stop crews or mop fools
[01:31.29]I'll play it cool and smooth and, like, drop jewels
[01:33.93]I get props and never fail, hops
[01:36.21]The stuff I'm delivering you can't get in your mailbox
[01:39.51]I won't sink the way my brain thinks
[01:41.58]When it comes to crews, I'm connected like a chain link
[01:45.36]I'm out to make large figures
[01:46.98]You could be a Casino dealer and still couldn't pull my fuking card, nigga
[01:50.52]I'm so bad with the vocab -- that's only part of it
[01:53.97]Now let me school you on the whole half
[01:56.01]I'm no stranger, more like danger like playing
[01:58.47]Russian Roulette with five bullets in the chamber
[02:01.53]I get more props, I'm raw, hops, with the sure
[02:04.08]Shot that's guaranteed to make all your girls' drawers drop
[02:07.05]So peep my funk style of rhythm
[02:09.24]Word life, kid (What's up?), I'm true and living
[02:33.93]Now it's The Funky Man, and niggas can't see me (Right)
[02:36.87]When I grab the mic, you better play the wall like graffiti
[02:40.11]‘Cause whether fast or something slow
[02:42.33]I'm Bad like Michael Jackson, only thing is I'm xxxxing dope
[02:46.20]Ayyo, so just save it.
[02:47.76]I'm one of the funkiest, plus the underground favorite
[02:51.87]That got astounding rhymes that'll make
[02:53.64]Your grandmoms get up when I decide to get down for mine
[02:57.03]I'll make your whole platoon nervous trying to get live
[02:59.61]I'll bring it to that ass like xxxxing room service
[03:02.07]What you gonna do when I hunt you down?
[03:04.14]You could have a freak on a Ferris wheel, you still couldn't xxxx around
[03:07.62]This is how it goes when Finesse raps
[03:09.90]When brothers be sleeping on a nigga, but I don't stress that
[03:13.23]It's the man that be rapping clever—that's why
[03:16.02]I'm gonna shine forever like patent leather
[03:18.75]Have no fear, I kick it simple and so clear
[03:21.18]**** making your day, I got some **** for your whole year
[03:24.30]I don't know why these crews be fronting—
[03:26.19]Niggas have three U-Haul trucks and still won't be moving nothing
[03:29.82]I put niggas on curfews, I hurt crews
[03:32.49]My style is harder than the heel on xxxxing church shoes
[03:35.16]Wanna wear my shoes? You can't fit ‘em
[03:37.47]In years to come, I'll be true and living
[03:41.25]Cuz I'm true and living (I'm living, kid)
[03:50.64]Right, I'm true and living
[04:02.28]Break it down, uh, Come
