Praise The Lord

Lord Finesse

This is not a classroom so put your hands down



Aww fuck it let me tell you who I am now



Finesse is my nickname the way that I kick game



Girls don't try to figure me out cause it's a dick thang



I kick rhymes with beats that slam with force



I'm so gifted my name should be Santa Claus



Cause I flow in fact I got the better show



I'm the baddest motherfucker that you'll ever know



I get hype and live on a party tip



I kick more ass than the star of a karate flick



So just chill, don't even play yourself



Grab a seat watch Finesse, behave yourself



I school MC's on the R-A-P scoop



If you wanna diss me that's OK with me troop



I finish the album, I'm still kickin new shit



So step to this you'll get snapped like a toothpick



And those who think, Finesse is in last place



You gets the bozack AND the motherfuckin Gas Face



Yeah, keep your distance



Bite one rhyme I'll be forced to put a fist in action



or motion, cause I've got the potion



My frame of mind is deep like the ocean



Call me Jaws because I'm eatin yours



or call me a star because I go on tours



or call me Swift because it ain't no myth



A brother got a rift then I'm forced to lift



that means kill deceased when a brother got a beef



I swell up eyes or I knock out teeth



Now you can't beat this or even get with this



Watch Mike Smooth spin it back with the quickness




* DJ Mike Smooth cuts n scratches *




[Lord Finesse]



Make way for the brother called Finesse



The man with the S on his chest, can't even mess



with the player, funky rhyme sayer



I make crazy paper, whenever I kick the flavor



Attract or I'll rag it, shit gets dramatic



Suckers had it, bi