Isn't He Something Lyrics
| Song | Isn't He Something |
| Artist | Lord Finesse |
| Album | Return of the Funky Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Once again it's the man with the flavor | |
| It's lord finesse so run and tell your neighbors | |
| So stop sleeping and check out the style i'm freaking | |
| I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment | |
| Forget striking out, i'm hitting grand slams | |
| Taking opponents off the stage like the sandman | |
| After apollo i'm the one to follow now | |
| I kick the shit that biters can't swallow down | |
| Mics get lit up as soon as i get up | |
| Opponents i hit up, make em quit and want to give up | |
| I'm kicking a party like kung fu | |
| Snatching all the girls as soon as i say "one two" | |
| Brothers think i'm new, but they're dead for instance | |
| I was into rap before they could form a sentence | |
| I'm finally getting mine after coming up the far way | |
| So nowadays i just lounge and parlay | |
| I'm hip to music, whether jazz or country | |
| I'm the type to make anything sound funky | |
| I like to talk and shout and go and flow | |
| Ayo, some brothers just don't know | |
| That i can take on any played out wack style | |
| Rhymes so deadly you should put them in a crack vile | |
| I kick a rhyme as soon as you say when | |
| So hype on the mic, when i finish you say "amen" | |
| I'm not the type to go around fronting | |
| Ayo, they don't call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| "it's the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e" | |
| "all the party people say isn't he something" (repeat 2x) | |
| Here we go, it's the grand imperial | |
| With the hip material to blow your stereo | |
| I sound different and my shit be hitting | |
| It's the funky technician pay attention, listen | |
| I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie | |
| Girls that choose me say that i'm a cutie | |
| Rough like a fistfight when i'm holding this mic | |
| So keep your lips tight if you can't keep your shit tight | |
| You can't beat this, better yet top this | |
| I hold the crowd like saddam hold a hostage | |
| I get ferocious so i approach this | |
| The girls are sweet like the cream from a hostess | |
| Yeah, i keep the cash flow | |
| In a fight i throw the first and the last blow | |
| So those that's yakking you'd better be packing | |
| I catch a wreck like a whole mob attacking | |
| I flow with quickness, mc's are too slow to get this | |
| I preach on the mic like a jehovah's witness | |
| Give me a mic, watch me saw | |
| Not daddy kane or eddie murphy, but i get raw | |
| To different tempos, a fast or a slow one | |
| Me a wack mc? well it takes one to know one | |
| Rhymes with the quickness and swiftness so come and get with this | |
| Or be about your business | |
| Always got something to keep the crowd jumping | |
| Ayo, they don't call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| "it's the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e" | |
| "all the party people say isn't he something" (repeat 4x) | |
| I get loose to make mc's step back | |
| Brothers try and diss me but i don't sweat that | |
| I'm able to stop a crew, pass any obsticle | |
| I'm not bobby brown, but i still wanna rock with you | |
| Smooth rap maestro, wild like a psycho | |
| Step to this and get sparked like a light show | |
| I flip like an acrobat, kicking rhymes back to back | |
| Even with faster raps there's still more after that | |
| This is the funky technician and the one man | |
| Who burn mc's quicker than a suntan | |
| So the days of struggling, that's behind me, son | |
| I got some shit for that ass in '91 | |
| So step back as i flow onward, man | |
| Listen, i turn a house party into a concert | |
| Brothers biting pope, crazy rhymes i wrote | |
| I don't get mad, that just prove they take notes | |
| Suckers that lack this can't catch this or match this | |
| They need practice with they played out tactics | |
| I stand ahead of them, the smooth rap veteran | |
| Relieve any crowd like a dose of exederin | |
| When it comes to fights with mics i can hold mine | |
| First album was dope, second one should be a goldmine | |
| I make party people say "isn't he something" | |
| Cause yo, they don't call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| "it's the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e" | |
| "all the party people say isn't he something" (repeat 4x) |
| Once again it' s the man with the flavor | |
| It' s lord finesse so run and tell your neighbors | |
| So stop sleeping and check out the style i' m freaking | |
| I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment | |
| Forget striking out, i' m hitting grand slams | |
| Taking opponents off the stage like the sandman | |
| After apollo i' m the one to follow now | |
| I kick the shit that biters can' t swallow down | |
| Mics get lit up as soon as i get up | |
| Opponents i hit up, make em quit and want to give up | |
| I' m kicking a party like kung fu | |
| Snatching all the girls as soon as i say " one two" | |
| Brothers think i' m new, but they' re dead for instance | |
| I was into rap before they could form a sentence | |
| I' m finally getting mine after coming up the far way | |
| So nowadays i just lounge and parlay | |
| I' m hip to music, whether jazz or country | |
| I' m the type to make anything sound funky | |
| I like to talk and shout and go and flow | |
| Ayo, some brothers just don' t know | |
| That i can take on any played out wack style | |
| Rhymes so deadly you should put them in a crack vile | |
| I kick a rhyme as soon as you say when | |
| So hype on the mic, when i finish you say " amen" | |
| I' m not the type to go around fronting | |
| Ayo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 2x | |
| Here we go, it' s the grand imperial | |
| With the hip material to blow your stereo | |
| I sound different and my shit be hitting | |
| It' s the funky technician pay attention, listen | |
| I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie | |
| Girls that choose me say that i' m a cutie | |
| Rough like a fistfight when i' m holding this mic | |
| So keep your lips tight if you can' t keep your shit tight | |
| You can' t beat this, better yet top this | |
| I hold the crowd like saddam hold a hostage | |
| I get ferocious so i approach this | |
| The girls are sweet like the cream from a hostess | |
| Yeah, i keep the cash flow | |
| In a fight i throw the first and the last blow | |
| So those that' s yakking you' d better be packing | |
| I catch a wreck like a whole mob attacking | |
| I flow with quickness, mc' s are too slow to get this | |
| I preach on the mic like a jehovah' s witness | |
| Give me a mic, watch me saw | |
| Not daddy kane or eddie murphy, but i get raw | |
| To different tempos, a fast or a slow one | |
| Me a wack mc? well it takes one to know one | |
| Rhymes with the quickness and swiftness so come and get with this | |
| Or be about your business | |
| Always got something to keep the crowd jumping | |
| Ayo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 4x | |
| I get loose to make mc' s step back | |
| Brothers try and diss me but i don' t sweat that | |
| I' m able to stop a crew, pass any obsticle | |
| I' m not bobby brown, but i still wanna rock with you | |
| Smooth rap maestro, wild like a psycho | |
| Step to this and get sparked like a light show | |
| I flip like an acrobat, kicking rhymes back to back | |
| Even with faster raps there' s still more after that | |
| This is the funky technician and the one man | |
| Who burn mc' s quicker than a suntan | |
| So the days of struggling, that' s behind me, son | |
| I got some shit for that ass in ' 91 | |
| So step back as i flow onward, man | |
| Listen, i turn a house party into a concert | |
| Brothers biting pope, crazy rhymes i wrote | |
| I don' t get mad, that just prove they take notes | |
| Suckers that lack this can' t catch this or match this | |
| They need practice with they played out tactics | |
| I stand ahead of them, the smooth rap veteran | |
| Relieve any crowd like a dose of exederin | |
| When it comes to fights with mics i can hold mine | |
| First album was dope, second one should be a goldmine | |
| I make party people say " isn' t he something" | |
| Cause yo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 4x |
| Once again it' s the man with the flavor | |
| It' s lord finesse so run and tell your neighbors | |
| So stop sleeping and check out the style i' m freaking | |
| I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment | |
| Forget striking out, i' m hitting grand slams | |
| Taking opponents off the stage like the sandman | |
| After apollo i' m the one to follow now | |
| I kick the shit that biters can' t swallow down | |
| Mics get lit up as soon as i get up | |
| Opponents i hit up, make em quit and want to give up | |
| I' m kicking a party like kung fu | |
| Snatching all the girls as soon as i say " one two" | |
| Brothers think i' m new, but they' re dead for instance | |
| I was into rap before they could form a sentence | |
| I' m finally getting mine after coming up the far way | |
| So nowadays i just lounge and parlay | |
| I' m hip to music, whether jazz or country | |
| I' m the type to make anything sound funky | |
| I like to talk and shout and go and flow | |
| Ayo, some brothers just don' t know | |
| That i can take on any played out wack style | |
| Rhymes so deadly you should put them in a crack vile | |
| I kick a rhyme as soon as you say when | |
| So hype on the mic, when i finish you say " amen" | |
| I' m not the type to go around fronting | |
| Ayo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 2x | |
| Here we go, it' s the grand imperial | |
| With the hip material to blow your stereo | |
| I sound different and my shit be hitting | |
| It' s the funky technician pay attention, listen | |
| I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie | |
| Girls that choose me say that i' m a cutie | |
| Rough like a fistfight when i' m holding this mic | |
| So keep your lips tight if you can' t keep your shit tight | |
| You can' t beat this, better yet top this | |
| I hold the crowd like saddam hold a hostage | |
| I get ferocious so i approach this | |
| The girls are sweet like the cream from a hostess | |
| Yeah, i keep the cash flow | |
| In a fight i throw the first and the last blow | |
| So those that' s yakking you' d better be packing | |
| I catch a wreck like a whole mob attacking | |
| I flow with quickness, mc' s are too slow to get this | |
| I preach on the mic like a jehovah' s witness | |
| Give me a mic, watch me saw | |
| Not daddy kane or eddie murphy, but i get raw | |
| To different tempos, a fast or a slow one | |
| Me a wack mc? well it takes one to know one | |
| Rhymes with the quickness and swiftness so come and get with this | |
| Or be about your business | |
| Always got something to keep the crowd jumping | |
| Ayo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 4x | |
| I get loose to make mc' s step back | |
| Brothers try and diss me but i don' t sweat that | |
| I' m able to stop a crew, pass any obsticle | |
| I' m not bobby brown, but i still wanna rock with you | |
| Smooth rap maestro, wild like a psycho | |
| Step to this and get sparked like a light show | |
| I flip like an acrobat, kicking rhymes back to back | |
| Even with faster raps there' s still more after that | |
| This is the funky technician and the one man | |
| Who burn mc' s quicker than a suntan | |
| So the days of struggling, that' s behind me, son | |
| I got some shit for that ass in ' 91 | |
| So step back as i flow onward, man | |
| Listen, i turn a house party into a concert | |
| Brothers biting pope, crazy rhymes i wrote | |
| I don' t get mad, that just prove they take notes | |
| Suckers that lack this can' t catch this or match this | |
| They need practice with they played out tactics | |
| I stand ahead of them, the smooth rap veteran | |
| Relieve any crowd like a dose of exederin | |
| When it comes to fights with mics i can hold mine | |
| First album was dope, second one should be a goldmine | |
| I make party people say " isn' t he something" | |
| Cause yo, they don' t call me lord finesse for nothing | |
| " it' s the lord fine double se" | |
| " all the party people say isn' t he something" repeat 4x |
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