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featuring D Flow Lord Finesse
[Lord Finesse]It's Lord Finesse the rhyme vetLike Bigge I'm "Ready to Die" but it ain't my fucking time yetI bring the noise like static I cause havocWhen I grab the mic I pack a party like trafficYou know my style I got the hip soundI should be a construction worker the way I be tearing shit downOne of the best you ought to shout itBust a nigga's ass and won't give two thoughts about itWord, I hunt you downI got a million reasons why none of you can fuck aroundI slay beginners, sautee contendersShit, and be damned if I don't walk away the winnerI kick facts, flip raps over hip tracksYou know what I'm saying? (Yeah, I can dig that)I'm gifted, my rhyme is wickedWhen it comes to knowledge, I got jewels like the Diamond DistrictI'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the fattestChickenheads know my statusFor those that's waiting to doubtI'm a play like Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth and "Straighten it Out"
Ayo Show, my man (Add on, add on!)A.G. my man (Add on, add on!)Ayo Show my man (Add on, add on!)D-Flow my man (Add on, add on!)
[D-Flow]Check it, I got the herb to bomb your brainI'm a threat like Saddam Huessein, niggas better know my nameI flow the same in a competitionI break them clowns into something different, buck 'em with the fucking Smith &Wesson, MC's never leave my sectionFinger on the trigger, I figure I kill that nigga for steppingI tote the four-fifth, riff and get your jaw shiftFlip phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeousIgnore the style and get bucked down, childWith the three-pound pile, BLOW! How
[Lord Finesse]It's Lord Finesse the rhyme vetLike Bigge I'm "Ready to Die" but it ain't my fucking time yetI bring the noise like static I cause havocWhen I grab the mic I pack a party like trafficYou know my style I got the hip soundI should be a construction worker the way I be tearing shit downOne of the best you ought to shout itBust a nigga's ass and won't give two thoughts about itWord, I hunt you downI got a million reasons why none of you can fuck aroundI slay beginners, sautee contendersShit, and be damned if I don't walk away the winnerI kick facts, flip raps over hip tracksYou know what I'm saying? (Yeah, I can dig that)I'm gifted, my rhyme is wickedWhen it comes to knowledge, I got jewels like the Diamond DistrictI'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the fattestChickenheads know my statusFor those that's waiting to doubtI'm a play like Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth and "Straighten it Out"
Ayo Show, my man (Add on, add on!)A.G. my man (Add on, add on!)Ayo Show my man (Add on, add on!)D-Flow my man (Add on, add on!)
[D-Flow]Check it, I got the herb to bomb your brainI'm a threat like Saddam Huessein, niggas better know my nameI flow the same in a competitionI break them clowns into something different, buck 'em with the fucking Smith &Wesson, MC's never leave my sectionFinger on the trigger, I figure I kill that nigga for steppingI tote the four-fifth, riff and get your jaw shiftFlip phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeousIgnore the style and get bucked down, childWith the three-pound pile, BLOW! How
