Rahiem, Andre the Giant, my DJ Mike Smooth, Shlomo on the engineering tip, my man DJ Premier from Gangstarr...We're gonna kick this off something funky
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
make em extra-scary Watch Finesse and take notes like a secretary I get furious, display experience Lord Finesse is nasty, period (You nasty, baby) [VERSE 2] Lord Finesse
get wicked Lord Finesse (What's up?) Yo kick it [Lord Finesse] I create and make funky rhymes for a hype tape Brothers try to get with Finesse but they
to put you up on a crime scoop It'll only take a minute of your time, troop So don't be a dummy or a lame brain Lord Finesse is teaching so just maintain
Lord Finesse soundwave [Mike Smooth cuts "You're a slave to my soundwave"] [Finesse: talking while Smooth cuts] Yo just about now I wanna give a shout out to my DJ
fed up I'll get smooth and fuck your whole head up Get you open so I could get in, you see The next day I might lose my memory (Finesse, remember last
With the rhymes that are based on data Or info, cause I rock a smooth tempo And like that y'all is a funky intro- -duction, my DJ is doing the cutting
be leavin home handicapped in a straightjacket, or a wheelchair (Finesse lost your touch?) Naah, it's still there So wannabees and competition Beware of Lord Finesse, the Funky Technician
Make MC's say: "I don't even wanna go now" All I need is a mic and a hype groove Two dancers and my DJ Mike Smooth To spin the wheels and make you shake
I'ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate Call me the Lord, King, or better yet lyrical artistical, cause I'm original I'm Lord Finesse, the funky individual
from her or his I sport my skills on a F.M. frequency Lettin people know you better not sleep on me I'm known as a smooth cool brother A funky technician