Lirik Underworld Operations

Lord Finesse

featuring Marquee

Chorus: Lord Finesse

Times are shifting no time to be tricking on chickens
(No doubt) Your opinion's different?
Well man listen players front the role
And then be forgetting (Straight tripping)

Verse One: Lord Finesse

Check out the elite player that keeps flavor
Producer beat layer caters spectators to street data
Real life portrayer rap sayer legit like tax payers
Behavior's cool like sax players
Conservative, it's all real, no preservatives
God bless the illest player you ever heard of, kid
Smooth as margarine, got the squadron, shit
Don't front, I'll catch you on the rebound like Dennis Rodman

Chorus: Marquee

Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt)
No time to be chasing a broke nigga
Get on your job, you can keep those short figures
'96 we strictly go-getters (How you figure?)

Verse Two: Marquee

Marquee, like a diamond, shining, the light is blinding
And many niggas want to fill this light hymen
Nah men with the biggest teeth (Why?) Cause his chick is me
Got him hooked, like smokers are to nicotine
Queens mommy, keep the skeletons behind me
Find me at universities scooping degrees with my mommy
Rap's profoundness, slouches I out and out diss
Skills be mountainous, so what you know about this?

Chorus: Lord Finesse & Marquee

Times are shifting, no time to be tricking on chickens
(No doubt) Your opinion's different?
Well man listen, players front the role
And then be forgetting (Straight tripping)

Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt)
No time to be chasing a broke nigga <br