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This is not a classroom, so put your hands down |
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Aww fuck it, let me tell you who i am now |
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Finesse is my nickname, the way that i kick game |
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Girls don't try to figure me out, cause it's a dick thang |
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I kick rhymes, with beats that slam with force |
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I'm so gifted my name should be santa claus |
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Cause i flow, in fact i got the better show |
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I'm the baddest motherfucker that you'll ever know |
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I get hype and live on a party tip |
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I kick more ass than the star of a karate flick |
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So just chill, don't even play yourself |
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Grab a seat watch finesse, behave yourself |
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I school mc's on the r-a-p scoop |
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If you wanna diss me that's ok with me troop |
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I finish the album, i'm still kickin new shit |
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So step to this you'll get snapped like a toothpick |
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And those who think, finesse is in last place |
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You gets the bozack and the motherfuckin gas face |
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Yeah, keep your distance |
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Bite one rhyme i'll be forced to put a fist in action |
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Or motion, cause i've got the potion |
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My frame of mind is deep like the ocean |
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Call me jaws because i'm eatin yours |
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Or call me a star because i go on tours |
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Or call me swift because it ain't no myth |
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A brother got a rift then i'm forced to lift |
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That means kill deceased when a brother got a beef |
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I swell up eyes or i knock out teeth |
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Now you can't beat this or even get with this |
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Watch mike smooth spin it back with the quickness |
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* dj mike smooth cuts n scratches * |
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[lord finesse] |
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Make way for the brother called finesse |
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The man with the s on his chest, can't even mess |
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With the player, funky rhyme sayer |
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I make crazy paper, whenever i kick the flavor |
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Attract or i'll rag it, shit gets dramatic |
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Suckers had it, bitches cling like static |
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I'm a brother that people wanna see more |
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Mc'sll get rode up and down like a see-saw |
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Or played like blackjack as i kick a fat rap |
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Those that're rude or intrude'll get a backslap |
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Cause i get raw, or smooth like camay |
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Fuckin plan b! i'm gettin over with plan a! |
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I can show and prove why brothers can't last with me |
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.. as soon as the mic gets passed to me |
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Y'all need to chill, cause y'all over the hill |
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Mc's that can't deal need to leave the field |
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.. and head for the back door |
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Cause if it wasn't a lord finesse, then who would you clap for? |
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Don't let your friends soup you up and gas you |
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Cause i fuck you up, and kick your crew ass too |
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I stand superior, from here to siberia |
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That's why when i'm around, brothers leave the area |
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I'm the type to wreck a show, scoop then sex a hoe |
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Then i cool the fuck out like a eskimo |
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So hold on, better yet you better hang on |
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Shit, i break a motherfucker like a crayon |
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Punks who don't know, you know i'm gonna school em |
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They touch my mic, they got a ass-whippin comin to em |
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Cause i get raw off a bass drum |
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I make strong moves but shit, i never fake none |
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The smooth celebrity, none is ahead of me |
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You say you're sorry, well you damn well better be |
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I get raw, i'm not the type to slip and fall |
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When i get up and perform my shit for y'all |
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I'm not havin it, i wish a nigga would answer me |
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I flip faster than a brother on a trampoline |
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Set it off real quick, drop the crazy ill shit |
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So stop sweatin me, get off the dilznick |
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I'm waitin for those, who wanna flip |
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Cause this ain't as funky as i'm gonna get |
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On a fast tip, i still drop the mad shit |
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Come one come all, step up, you'll get your ass whipped |
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When it comes to skills i'm all that plus more |
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Throw your hands in the air, and praise the lord |
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* dj mike smooth cuts n scratches * |
