| Song | Return of the Funky Man |
| Artist | Lord Finesse |
| Album | Return of the Funky Man |
| 作曲 : Lord Finesse | |
| Chorus： | |
| (mad brothers know his name) (yeah, it's him again) repeat 4x | |
| Lord finesse got something for your eardrums | |
| Back on the scene, long time, no hear from | |
| It's the funky man, the brother with the same sound | |
| I've been coolin about a year and some change now | |
| So hand over the microphone cause it's my turn | |
| The brother with a fade, half-moon, and long sideburns | |
| Nice, dope, and keep the girls scoping | |
| Say the funky shit and get all the niggas open | |
| So heed that, don't try to yap and give me feedback | |
| I'll get in that ass, believe that | |
| Can it, i'll steal your show like a bandit | |
| I get papes while you're broke like mass transit | |
| You're not as smooth as this, so what can you do with this | |
| Brothers need to stop and step with that foolishness | |
| I'm the type to interrupt a party | |
| I don't need a phone to reach out and touch somebody | |
| Gimme a mic, it's just as good as one | |
| Leave the party is what you wack mc's should of done | |
| Cause y'all starving, i'm living extra large and | |
| I'm swinging shit as if my name was tarzan | |
| Yeah, cause i'm on some old new shit | |
| Got more styles than you see in a kung fu flick | |
| Mic the seas, wax opponents off with ease | |
| I'm more deadly than a venerial disease | |
| So think twice, those who think imma fall | |
| I'm shining more than a tire full of armor all | |
| It's lord finesse and i got shit planned | |
| Hot damn, it's the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus | |
| Brothers get cash, but i get way more | |
| In the 90's, i'm getting paid for | |
| Rhyme and envy, 21st century | |
| When asked, "who's the funkiest?" you better mention me | |
| I go all out while a lot of crews be fronting | |
| I know and they know that they can't do me nothing | |
| Cause i'm smooth and wise, the skills i utilize | |
| Lyrics all advanced you'd think my brain was computerized | |
| So who needs a partner or a sidekick? | |
| When it comes to being funky, i got all that old fly shit | |
| The rough and rugged, plus the pimp smooth rhyme | |
| I polish opponents off like a shoe shine | |
| They be fronting like they on the crazy tip | |
| Trying to hang but they softer than baby shit | |
| Fronting like they wild with they bullshit style | |
| I'll put they ass on trial, pull they card and they file | |
| I'm hardcore, but i still keep the scene pumping | |
| So all that singing and dancing, that shit don't mean nothing | |
| Mc's suffer lord finnese lately | |
| Some of them hate me, think that they can take me | |
| I'll take on some of them, bring a whole ton of them | |
| I'll take em all on and stomp each and every one of them | |
| I just chill, relax and flaunt my cash | |
| You wanna riff, i'll be quit to stomp that ass | |
| And let you know that you can't get with this | |
| Come one come all and get burnt by the quickness | |
| Greater, creator, drop stupid data | |
| If i ever got served it had to be by a waiter | |
| I lounge in the rest until my song is done | |
| I plan to be straight with papes in the long run | |
| Cause when it comes to rhymes i give you more than you ask for | |
| Bring a whole task force, i rhyme my fucking ass off | |
| I stand in command with the mic in my hand | |
| Aw shit, it's the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus | |
| Stand back, i'm about to flip here | |
| Got dissed last year so i kick ass this year | |
| Brothers were stressing me, strictly overworking me | |
| (they showed you last year) yeah, that fits perfectly | |
| Cool, cause i'm still kinda fed with them | |
| Who gives a fuck, i'm about 20 steps ahead of them | |
| Now i'm established, they feel all embarrassed | |
| Cause i'm with warner brothers and my man gary harris | |
| Spread the news or should i say buzz? | |
| (finesse is paid!) thought i wasn't when i was | |
| The last label was confusing me, jerking me, fooling me | |
| Now that i'm paid, you know what y'all can do for me | |
| Since i sound funky a lot of labels want me | |
| But i'll be damned to be another man's flunky | |
| I can never be a stool pidgeon, i'd rather be a full pidgeon | |
| Fuck the bullshitting | |
| Cause in the 90's i got more than a little game | |
| I'm lord finesse and funky is my middle name | |
| Plus my title and everyone wants mine | |
| It's the brother with the compounds and punchlines | |
| I can still put my foot all in your ass | |
| I'm smooth and funky plus smoother than teddy pendergrass | |
| It's the man to put words in a simile | |
| (he's a funky technician) yeah, y'all remember me | |
| I'm real and actual, the man out taxing you | |
| I got rhymes and mike got a scratch or two | |
| So ain't no use trying to eat us for din-din | |
| Brothers better off trying their luck with win-ten | |
| To the opposition: i'm the man out burning ya | |
| I dust a rapper off like furnature | |
| So take our stand, i foil your plan | |
| Goddamn, it's the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus |
| zuò qǔ : Lord Finesse | |
| Chorus: | |
| mad brothers know his name yeah, it' s him again repeat 4x | |
| Lord finesse got something for your eardrums | |
| Back on the scene, long time, no hear from | |
| It' s the funky man, the brother with the same sound | |
| I' ve been coolin about a year and some change now | |
| So hand over the microphone cause it' s my turn | |
| The brother with a fade, halfmoon, and long sideburns | |
| Nice, dope, and keep the girls scoping | |
| Say the funky shit and get all the niggas open | |
| So heed that, don' t try to yap and give me feedback | |
| I' ll get in that ass, believe that | |
| Can it, i' ll steal your show like a bandit | |
| I get papes while you' re broke like mass transit | |
| You' re not as smooth as this, so what can you do with this | |
| Brothers need to stop and step with that foolishness | |
| I' m the type to interrupt a party | |
| I don' t need a phone to reach out and touch somebody | |
| Gimme a mic, it' s just as good as one | |
| Leave the party is what you wack mc' s should of done | |
| Cause y' all starving, i' m living extra large and | |
| I' m swinging shit as if my name was tarzan | |
| Yeah, cause i' m on some old new shit | |
| Got more styles than you see in a kung fu flick | |
| Mic the seas, wax opponents off with ease | |
| I' m more deadly than a venerial disease | |
| So think twice, those who think imma fall | |
| I' m shining more than a tire full of armor all | |
| It' s lord finesse and i got shit planned | |
| Hot damn, it' s the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus | |
| Brothers get cash, but i get way more | |
| In the 90' s, i' m getting paid for | |
| Rhyme and envy, 21st century | |
| When asked, " who' s the funkiest?" you better mention me | |
| I go all out while a lot of crews be fronting | |
| I know and they know that they can' t do me nothing | |
| Cause i' m smooth and wise, the skills i utilize | |
| Lyrics all advanced you' d think my brain was computerized | |
| So who needs a partner or a sidekick? | |
| When it comes to being funky, i got all that old fly shit | |
| The rough and rugged, plus the pimp smooth rhyme | |
| I polish opponents off like a shoe shine | |
| They be fronting like they on the crazy tip | |
| Trying to hang but they softer than baby shit | |
| Fronting like they wild with they bullshit style | |
| I' ll put they ass on trial, pull they card and they file | |
| I' m hardcore, but i still keep the scene pumping | |
| So all that singing and dancing, that shit don' t mean nothing | |
| Mc' s suffer lord finnese lately | |
| Some of them hate me, think that they can take me | |
| I' ll take on some of them, bring a whole ton of them | |
| I' ll take em all on and stomp each and every one of them | |
| I just chill, relax and flaunt my cash | |
| You wanna riff, i' ll be quit to stomp that ass | |
| And let you know that you can' t get with this | |
| Come one come all and get burnt by the quickness | |
| Greater, creator, drop stupid data | |
| If i ever got served it had to be by a waiter | |
| I lounge in the rest until my song is done | |
| I plan to be straight with papes in the long run | |
| Cause when it comes to rhymes i give you more than you ask for | |
| Bring a whole task force, i rhyme my fucking ass off | |
| I stand in command with the mic in my hand | |
| Aw shit, it' s the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus | |
| Stand back, i' m about to flip here | |
| Got dissed last year so i kick ass this year | |
| Brothers were stressing me, strictly overworking me | |
| they showed you last year yeah, that fits perfectly | |
| Cool, cause i' m still kinda fed with them | |
| Who gives a fuck, i' m about 20 steps ahead of them | |
| Now i' m established, they feel all embarrassed | |
| Cause i' m with warner brothers and my man gary harris | |
| Spread the news or should i say buzz? | |
| finesse is paid! thought i wasn' t when i was | |
| The last label was confusing me, jerking me, fooling me | |
| Now that i' m paid, you know what y' all can do for me | |
| Since i sound funky a lot of labels want me | |
| But i' ll be damned to be another man' s flunky | |
| I can never be a stool pidgeon, i' d rather be a full pidgeon | |
| Fuck the bullshitting | |
| Cause in the 90' s i got more than a little game | |
| I' m lord finesse and funky is my middle name | |
| Plus my title and everyone wants mine | |
| It' s the brother with the compounds and punchlines | |
| I can still put my foot all in your ass | |
| I' m smooth and funky plus smoother than teddy pendergrass | |
| It' s the man to put words in a simile | |
| he' s a funky technician yeah, y' all remember me | |
| I' m real and actual, the man out taxing you | |
| I got rhymes and mike got a scratch or two | |
| So ain' t no use trying to eat us for dindin | |
| Brothers better off trying their luck with winten | |
| To the opposition: i' m the man out burning ya | |
| I dust a rapper off like furnature | |
| So take our stand, i foil your plan | |
| Goddamn, it' s the return of the funky man | |
| Chorus |