This is not a cla**room, so put your hands down
Aww f** it, let me tell you who i am now
Finesse is my nickname, the way that i kick game
Girls don't try to figure me out, cause it's a dick thang
I kick rhymes, with beats that slam with force
I'm so gifted my name should be santa claus
Cause i flow, in fact i got the better show
I'm the baddest motherf**er that you'll ever know
I get hype and live on a party tip
I kick more a** than the star of a karate flick
So just chill, don't even play yourself
Grab a seat watch finesse, behave yourself
I school mc's on the r-a-p scoop
If you wanna diss me that's ok with me troop
I finish the album, i'm still kickin new sh**
So step to this you'll get snapped like a toothpick
And those who think, finesse is in last place
You gets the bozack and the motherf**in gas face
Yeah, keep your distance
Bite one rhyme i'll be forced to put a fist in action
Or motion, cause i've got the potion
My frame of mind is deep like the ocean
Call me jaws because i'm eatin yours
Or call me a star because i go on tours
Or call me swift because it ain't no myth
A brother got a rift then i'm forced to lift
That means k** deceased when a brother got a beef
I swell up eyes or i knock out teeth
Now you can't beat this or even get with this
Watch mike smooth spin it back with the quickness
* dj mike smooth cuts n scratches *
[lord finesse]
Make way for the brother called finesse
The man with the s on his chest, can't even mess
With the player, funky rhyme sayer
I make crazy paper, whenever i kick the flavor
Attract or i'll rag it, sh** gets dramatic
s**ers had it, b**hes cling like static
I'm a brother that people wanna see more
Mc'sll get rode up and down like a see-saw
Or played like blackjack as i kick a fat rap
Those that're rude or intrude'll get a backslap
Cause i get raw, or smooth like camay
f**in plan b! i'm gettin over with plan a!
I can show and prove why brothers can't last with me
.. as soon as the mic gets pa**ed to me
Y'all need to chill, cause y'all over the hill
Mc's that can't deal need to leave the field
.. and head for the back door
Cause if it wasn't a lord finesse, then who would you clap for?
Don't let your friends soup you up and gas you
Cause i f** you up, and kick your crew a** too
I stand superior, from here to siberia
That's why when i'm around, brothers leave the area
I'm the type to wreck a show, scoop then s** a hoe
Then i cool the f** out like a eskimo
So hold on, better yet you better hang on
sh**, i break a motherf**er like a crayon
Punks who don't know, you know i'm gonna school em
They touch my mic, they got a a**-whippin comin to em
Cause i get raw off a ba** drum
I make strong moves but sh**, i never fake none
The smooth celebrity, none is ahead of me
You say you're sorry, well you damn well better be
I get raw, i'm not the type to slip and fall
When i get up and perform my sh** for y'all
I'm not havin it, i wish a n***a would answer me
I flip faster than a brother on a trampoline
Set it off real quick, drop the crazy ill sh**
So stop sweatin me, get off the dilznick
I'm waitin for those, who wanna flip
Cause this ain't as funky as i'm gonna get
On a fast tip, i still drop the mad sh**
Come one come all, step up, you'll get your a** whipped
When it comes to sk**s i'm all that plus more
Throw your hands in the air, and praise the lord
* dj mike smooth cuts n scratches *