Keep It Flowing Lyrics - Lord Finesse

[lord finesse] 

Ladies and gentlemen, we have lord finesse and andre the giant 

Here to get funky for you and yours tonight. so just about now, 

Won't y'all brothers come to the stand and kick something funky 

[a.g.] 

A man thought he could test me and possess a better skill 

His man shook his head and his mother said "you'd better chill" 

Not from the old school nor from the new one 

Do-run-run, move son, I'm the smooth one 

Fast or slow, you know I still use it 

And with my skill I even rock off church music 

Get personal, and you might have to nurse a few 

Clap or hum and I'll still kick a verse or two 

Front like you can, you know you can't mess with this 

Light this, get with this, I'm the best at this 

Step to this and get ate like a starburst 

Or played out like lees and an old pair of converse 

This is a peep show, more like a creep show 

Low blow to injure and it's more like a weak blow 

Thought you could bumrush but you had to retreat though 

(he's still saying "damn" to a rhyme you said a week ago) 

I wax I'm bad, don't have to ask I'm glad 

Girls give me more support than they get from a maxi pad 

Play me, slay me, you got problems 

You'll get hemmed up, just like bellbottoms 

I kick a rhyme like a game of kick a can 

Heads start flying just like peter pan 

Skills undoubtful, rhymes unbeatable 

Rough and tough, I'll handcuff and eat 'em too 

Losses I take none, slaughter from day one 

And when I'm through they'll be calling you dre's son 

Let's have a clean one, dre's a mean one 

Rhymes like dillengers, mind like machine guns 

Get rid of rappers, I do it the easy way 

Flip mc's like the a.s.p.c.a. 

Andre the giant, here to 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 lightweight 

I preach and teach just like the man farrakhan 

Get so much run on the mic, call this a marathon 

Motherfuckers who dare try to get with me 

I light that ass up yo just like a christmas tree 

In a battle, you'd better pray for help 

Straight up and down troop, don't even play yourself 

Lord finesse in effect with the fly shit 

I'm 19, crazy nice, I'm only 5'6" 

Make mc's lay low as soon as I say so 

Many try to hang, but that's okay though 

I'm the man that works hars for his cash flow 

Short for my age but I'll still bust that ass though 

Mc's need to clean up they act with a handcloth 

I get smooth like my man luther vandross 

School any girl who dares try to step to me 

I got porno stars wanting to take some lessons from me 

It's like that y'all, and I rap more 

I'm not the type of man to play the back door 

I beat and spank and shank those who try and rank 

On the mic I'm swift so give thanks 

Or credit, I said it, don't forget it 

I'm athletic, but don't sweat it 

We can go toe to toe, you know if you're slow you blow 

Rappers I slam, stomp, and overthrow 

Cause I rip 'em, diss 'em, treat 'em like a victim 

As soon as mike say "sick 'em" 

I show and prove the groove that I represent 

You think I'm good? I feel that I'm excellent 

Yeah, you want to flow, I'm a show you how 

Mike smooth, keep it flowing now 

"yeah, keep it going now" -- expertly cut and scratched til fade