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Lord Finesse - Return Of The Funky Man
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Chorus: (mad brothers know his name) (yeah, its him again) repeat 4x Lord finesse got something for your eardrums Back on the scene, long time, no hear from Its the funky man, the brother with the same sound Ive been coolin about a year and some change now So hand over the microphone cause its my turn The brother with a fade, half-moon, and long sideburns Nice, dope, and keep the girls scoping Say the funky shit and get all the niggas open So heed that, dont try to yap and give me feedback Ill get in that ass, believe that Can it, Ill steal your show like a bandit I get papes while youre broke like mass transit Youre not as smooth as this, so what can you do with this Brothers need to stop and step with that foolishness Im the type to interrupt a party I dont need a phone to reach out and touch somebody Gimme a mic, its just as good as one Leave the party is what you wack mcs should of done Cause yall starving, Im living extra large and Im swinging shit as if my name was tarzan Yeah, cause Im on some old new shit Got more styles than you see in a kung fu flick Mic the seas, wax opponents off with ease Im more deadly than a venerial disease So think twice, those who think imma fall Im shining more than a tire full of armor all Its lord finesse and I got shit planned Hot damn, its the return of the funky man Chorus Brothers get cash, but I get way more In the 90s, Im getting paid for Rhyme and envy, 21st century When asked, whos the funkiest? you better mention me I go all out while a lot of crews be fronting I know and they know that they cant do me nothing Cause Im smooth and wise, the skills I utilize Lyrics all advanced youd think my brain was computerized So who needs a partner or a sidekick? When it comes to being funky, I got all that old fly shit The rough and rugged, plus the pimp smooth rhyme I polish opponents off like a shoe shine They be fronting like they on the crazy tip Trying to hang but they softer than baby shit Fronting like they wild with they bullshit style Ill put they ass on trial, pull they card and they file Im hardcore, but I still keep the scene pumping So all that singing and dancing, that shit dont mean nothing Mcs suffer lord finnese lately Some of them hate me, think that they can take me Ill take on some of them, bring a whole ton of them Ill take em all on and stomp each and every one of them I just chill, relax and flaunt my cash You wanna riff, Ill be quit to stomp that ass And let you know that you cant get with this Come one come all and get burnt by the quickness Greater, creator, drop stupid data If I ever got served it had to be by a waiter I lounge in the rest until my song is done I plan to be straight with papes in the long run Cause when it comes to rhymes I give you more than you ask for Bring a whole task force, I rhyme my fucking ass off I stand in command with the mic in my hand Aw shit, its the return of the funky man Chorus Stand back, Im about to flip here Got dissed last year so I kick ass this year Brothers were stressing me, strictly overworking me (they showed you last year) yeah, that fits perfectly Cool, cause Im still kinda fed with them Who gives a fuck, Im about 20 steps ahead of them Now Im established, they feel all embarrassed Cause Im with warner brothers and my man gary harris Spread the news or should I say buzz? (finesse is paid!) thought I wasnt when I was The last label was confusing me, jerking me, fooling me Now that Im paid, you know what yall can do for me Since I sound funky a lot of labels want me But Ill be damned to be another mans flunky I can never be a stool pidgeon, Id rather be a full pidgeon Fuck the bullshitting Cause in the 90s I got more than a little game Im lord finesse and funky is my middle name Plus my title and everyone wants mine Its the brother with the compounds and punchlines I can still put my foot all in your ass Im smooth and funky plus smoother than teddy pendergrass Its the man to put words in a simile (hes a funky technician) yeah, yall remember me Im real and actual, the man out taxing you I got rhymes and mike got a scratch or two So aint no use trying to eat us for din-din Brothers better off trying their luck with win-ten To the opposition: Im the man out burning ya I dust a rapper off like furnature So take our stand, I foil your plan Goddamn, its the return of the funky man Chorus
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