Just a Little Something Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

[Lord Finesse] Yeah, peace Showbiz Since you got this beat goin I'ma drop somethin funky to this track Now I'm the constabulary, great in vocabulary I'm no joke, when up against any adversary

Praise the Lord Lord Finesse

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

Funky Technician Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

*Chorus* "Mmm mm mm, ain't that something?"

Baby, You Nasty Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

[VERSE 1] Lord Finesse is the brother that you have to hear I flow smooth like clouds in the atmosphere I'm spectacular, so damn terrifyin That wack MC's don't think about ever tryin To dis or flip

Keep it Flowing Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

[Lord Finesse] Ladies and gentlemen, we have Lord Finesse and Andre the Giant here to get funky for you and yours tonight.

Slave to My Soundwave Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

Throw me a mic yo and watch me damage it Brothers run it, because they can't handle it Now MC's I amaze, shock and daze Just max -- you're a slave to my soundwave * Mike Smooth cuts "You're a slave

Here I Come Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

I got something to say, man" Lord Finesse is the brother who's talking And this is somethin funky to pump in your walkman So watch me, troop, and pay attention as I get down Get funky and kick some

I Keep the Crowd Listening Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

Attention (Ladies and gentlemen) We have Lord Finesse (Yeah, it's him again. Why don't you get the place pumping, come on, say a little something!)

Bad Mutha Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

front or pretend cause that's imaginary I get funky with the use of vocabulary I'm more deadlier than a bottle of cyanide When I dig in my brain and say a fly rhyme I might bust and say a little somethin

Back to Back Rhyming Lord Finesse & DJ Mike Sm

[Finesse] Yeah...just about now in the studio, I'm cooling out with Scratchmaster Rahiem, Andre the Giant, my DJ Mike Smooth, Shlomo on the engineering tip, my man DJ Premier from Gangstarr...We're

Strictly for the Ladies Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

super hero Please your needs and get all close to you And do you right like a man is supposed to do Knock your boots until I begin to sprout Give you something to brag to your friends about After

Hey Look at Shorty Lord Finesse

Yo Finesse, c'mere [LF] Yeah yeah, whassup?

Track the Movement Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

so outstanding More perplexing than a game of backgammon Mike Smooth, sqing this and kick this It's your turn to come and get with this "Track the movement" - Cut 3x "Don't lose it" Lord of deception

Return of the Funky Man 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

Lesson to be Taught Lord Finesse and DJ Mike

Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher Here to preach a lesson to reach ya Brothers and sisters, nieces and nephews Think that I'm joking?

Party Over Here Lord Finesse

Now I rock parties and keep concerts pumping Girls that's single, we can probably work something Let me handle this, Finesse is living scandalous I got props from here to Los Angeles Far from soup,

Shorties Kaught in the System Lord Finesse

[Lord Finesse] Check it.. It's all real in the nine-fo' Shorties kaught up in the system Just close your eyes..

Kicking Flavor With My Man Lord Finesse

[Lord Finesse] Yeah yeah, I got my motherfucking man in the house, you know what I'm saying?

Show 'Em How We Do Things Lord Finesse

Since this is a three man crew thing Put down the 40 and show 'em how we do things [Shel-Rumble] Shel-Rumble, yeah, that's the name I'm a kick this off just like a football game I'm stepping out with my

Save That Shit Lord Finesse

[Lord Finesse #1] Yeah, what's up Finesse? [Lord Finesse #2] Aw yeah! What's up, money?

Broadcasting Live (Feat. Channel) (Lord Finesse Remix) DJ Cam

Me seh me waan see everybody on move Dancehall Dollarman coming at ya We just waan big up Cutee B Bob Sinclar It's a dance thing, yuh see me It's the way just bounce Yeah Everybody dance now!

Yes You May Lord Finesse

[Lord Finesse] Aw yeah, coming is my man Andre the Giant in the house, you know what I'm saying? I got my man Rhyme Inspector Percee P in the house.

Food For Thought Lord Finesse

Whatever And we have responsibility to focus on it, sayin, you know "Y'all be cool") (Mh-mh-mh) Ah yeah Check it out, y'all A little food for thought For those in the ghetto Actin wild, livin

Set it Off Troop Lord Finesse

me to them other niggas And fuck the heresay Cause I hem a nigga up like motherfucking flare legs And brothers that's trash I crush 'em fast Straight up and down, fuck around and I'll bust that ass

Funky on the Fast Tip Lord Finesse

The boy done found something funky and don't know what to do. I think you should set it off right now. Set it off."

Speak Ya Peace Lord Finesse

(Speak the peace Then slide like grease) --> Dida (Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) --> Grap Lover (That's right) --> Biz Markie [ VERSE 1: Lord Finesse ] I'm real like

Gameplan Lord Finesse

I'm a slick type of nigga that like to lounge on the low (I be seeing you around) That's all dead I just swing and do my thing and lay low like the Feds Straight up real, no scam (So where your girl

Fuck 'Em Lord Finesse

- Big Daddy Kane (Repeat 4x) Me and the fellas, we used to be cool Until I got the fame, the girls, and the jewels Now I'm the big man, and they's the small cat The walk around saying (Ayo Finesse thinks

Check the Method Lord Finesse

Finesse juniors Trying to get hype and rip mics They just imitators that can't quite get my shit right So won't y'all just face it That y'all sweat me so much I gotta give my dick a facelift Wanna

I Like My Girls With a Boom Lord Finesse

stretch marks I want a female that has a mind on track And still looks good without the makeup or contacts The type that keeps her business a secret And has a body others can't compete with Crazy

Soul Plan Lord Finesse

God bless the child that can hold his own Against the man with the plan who got the whole spot sewn The type that's known to set the tone Just pass the microphone, I have the whole spot blown (Repeat

Flip Da Style Lord Finesse

[ VERSE 1 ] Aw shit now, word spreads around when I get down I rip clowns, I make niggas wanna skip town Lord Finesse got the rough raps, fuck that When I do my thing, I come off like a hub cap

Actual Facts Lord Finesse

top that, yo, kid, top that Kid got blown away at exactly where you're sitting Just the other day but nobody's admitting To the crime, I'm a MC not a MD The best in history or maybe one of the top

No Gimmicks Lord Finesse

[ KRS-One ] Lord Finesse and Blastmaster KRS-One Lyrical styles weigh a ton Lord Finesse, we know you got skills Come into the cypher and build Chill out, all MC I kill Come down [ VERSE 1:

Stop Sweating the Next Man Lord Finesse

"Here we go, so pay attention to the teacher" -> cut 4X [Lord Finesse] Y'all sweatin the next man, cause y'all think he's live Cause the gear he buy, or the car that he drive He's out your league

Underworld Operations Lord Finesse

Chorus: Lord Finesse Times are shifting, no time to be tricking on chickens (No doubt) Your opinion's different?

O Lord Lord Finesse

[Lord Finesse]Check it out, check it out [O.C.]What's goin on?

Falling Mike Posner

Well alright Oh oh lord Well alright Oh oh lord Well alright Oh lord Well aright Drive your high heel into my heart I don't even care Cause my pride is worth much more than your Your

DJ Alphabeat

I could be dancing I could be dancing all night if you'd play I would be dancing I would be doing alright if you'd play I need something I can dance to On and on spin my world like a record now On and

Brainstorm/P.S.K. Lord Finesse

thought they had stride You accustomed to cussin and bluffin fussin for nothin Half of y'all crumbs are just soft like muffins I bake, masterpieces, sharper thesis Y'all candy coated motherfuckers

Hip 2 Da Game Lord Finesse

[ CHORUS ] I'm hip to the game (right) I'll always be the same (true) Cause whether I'm broke or got fame Sunshine or rain Ain't a damn thing changed [ VERSE 1 ] Finesse fell off, that's what

Ghetto Gospel Killer Mike

got a gun Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord Oh Lord Jesus glory Oh Lord Looking at the bezel of my Breitling Thinking that I used to sell raps for enlightenment But I got lapped by them guys selling

Why Christmas Boyz II Men

*Mike and Wanya talk in the beginning:* Mike: Hey, what's wrong squirt? Wanya: I don't know man. Sometimes around this time of year I just get depressed.

Why Christmas Boyz II Men

Why Christmas *Mike and Wanya talk in the beginning:* Mike: Hey, what's wrong squirt? Wanya: I don't know man. Sometimes around this time of year I just get depressed.

Mike T's Funky Scratch Comptons' Most Wanted

Scratching Suckas, pack up your shit, And all your bunk DJ equipment. Your ass is 187 when my boy is bent. So be prepared to be measured for a coffin.

Untitled (Feat. Scar) Killer Mike

child into a monster The Lord'll take a monster and fashion him a saint I present you Malcolm X for those who saying that He can't Saying that He won't when I know He will You usually don't know

Happy Birthday Mike Jones

Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones If its your birthday, then happy birthday If its your birthday, then happy birthday Mike Jones!

Silence (Feat. Labrinth) Mike Posner

You only love me In bits and pieces I keep on workin' You keep your secrets That's not an insult That's not a lie That's just a statement Proven by time Cause even when I have you I don't really have you

Three MC's And One DJ Beastie Boys

Cruising like a fan boat on the glade He'll tweak ass your ass across the cross fade So watch your back when he takes the stage Or he'll send you off on a naked rampage 3 MC's and one DJ We be

One Hell Of A Song Mike Posner

This is what the Lord wants me to do In my heart, I just believe that there's no proof I think about the chorus, the melody's important But nothing sounds sweeter than the truth I used to sip the whiskey