*Chorus*
"Mmm mm mm ain't that something?"
"Damn it feels good to see people up on it"
(repeat 4X)
Lord Finesse in effect cause I rhyme hard
Look good flow smooth yeah the whole nine yard
Wear and tear MC's that step near
I make the girl strip naked and just give it here
it's like taking candy from a kid in a baby carriage
Suckers vanish because I do crazy damage
Crews I smoke and diss, don't even joke with this
Just listen to the sounds of the Funky Vocalist
*Chorus*
Now I'm the man with intellect, no one to disrespect
I kick a rhyme and make MC's wanna hit the deck
And give it up and use they rhymes as a sacrifice
Brothers try they best, they ain't even half as nice
They try to kick it, by using that softer rap
Me sound wack? Nigga please, come off of that
I'm mystical, musical, I might confuse a few
Lord Finesse gettin funky as usual
Releasin some fresh words, sparkin the neck work
cause I'm the expert, wearin sneakers and sweatshirts
Jeans and hoods, there's no doubt that I rap good
I ?walk with a bout? with my hat turned backwards
To many, I may look like a hoodlum
But I'm a rapper and a pretty damn good one
Cause I can get smooth and mild or wild like a juvenile
Or get swift with the gift and just lose the crowd
State the facts, create the raps
Those who try to down me, better step out my face with that
Cause I can get raw like many or any one of them
I take a nine when you rate me from one to ten
I got skills so don't try approachin me
I keep rhymes in stores just like groceries
Don't try to snap troop, cause this man be strapped
Come correct you be le
