Lirik Lagu Funky On The Fast Tip - Lord Finesse
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"Man oh man. The boy done found something funky anddon't know what to do. I think you should set it offright now. Set it off."
I'm a get paid for the 1990'sI don't care who likes me or who stands behind meThe man to peep off a week so don't sleep>From shades to streets I still go one deepSave that off the wall bullshit you can have sonFuck around grab the mic you catch a bad oneI come corect and strapped to bust the ill rapsMe take a loss to who? You oughta kill thatBack up, slap up, give a brother some head roomHype on the mic, amazing in the bedroomGirls like me because I'm straight and don't sidestepI do shit Jack Lalaine ain't tried yetAsk any female, betcha she'll say I'm goodThat's why I'm Finesse, porno star of the neighborhoodYeah, cause I kick slicker rapsIt's Lord Finesse, so bow and tip your hatAnd make way, because I get plenty sayThose who don't like me, I don't give a shit anywayWhen it comes to lyrics, I always find somethingTo make brothers press the rewind buttonI'm a get mine, rappers what you gonna do?Cause you couldn't see me if you wanted toGet who you want, shit you can call the copsBut for now, I'm getting all my propsI reign terror, whatever's cleverI'm cooler than the Mack and Shaft put togetherSo chill, don't try to get ill, dummyMe get stomped by who? Be for real, moneyI'm not having it so run and get your best groupsYou see why they call me Lord Finesse, troopI eat em like sandwiches, send them home in bandagesGive me a mic, I show you what doing damage isNice swift and, deeper than quicksandI'm taking out
I'm a get paid for the 1990'sI don't care who likes me or who stands behind meThe man to peep off a week so don't sleep>From shades to streets I still go one deepSave that off the wall bullshit you can have sonFuck around grab the mic you catch a bad oneI come corect and strapped to bust the ill rapsMe take a loss to who? You oughta kill thatBack up, slap up, give a brother some head roomHype on the mic, amazing in the bedroomGirls like me because I'm straight and don't sidestepI do shit Jack Lalaine ain't tried yetAsk any female, betcha she'll say I'm goodThat's why I'm Finesse, porno star of the neighborhoodYeah, cause I kick slicker rapsIt's Lord Finesse, so bow and tip your hatAnd make way, because I get plenty sayThose who don't like me, I don't give a shit anywayWhen it comes to lyrics, I always find somethingTo make brothers press the rewind buttonI'm a get mine, rappers what you gonna do?Cause you couldn't see me if you wanted toGet who you want, shit you can call the copsBut for now, I'm getting all my propsI reign terror, whatever's cleverI'm cooler than the Mack and Shaft put togetherSo chill, don't try to get ill, dummyMe get stomped by who? Be for real, moneyI'm not having it so run and get your best groupsYou see why they call me Lord Finesse, troopI eat em like sandwiches, send them home in bandagesGive me a mic, I show you what doing damage isNice swift and, deeper than quicksandI'm taking out
