Kicking Flavor With My Man Lyrics - Lord Finesse

[lord finesse] 

Yeah yeah, I got my motherfucking man in the house, you know 

What I'm saying? tell 'em your name just about now and shit 

[percee p] 

Ayo I'm the rhyme inspector mc percee p 

[lord finesse] 

Now, just about now, we gonna both do this, but I want you to 

Do me a motherfucking favor, you know what I'm saying? (what's 

That? ) let them motherfuckers know they ain't hearing what you 

Doing right about now, you know what I'm saying? 

[percee p] 

Like mike tyson I'll bash your face in for basing 

Give me some space and I'll put your head out if you get out of place and 

Rip you like plastic, don't make me get drastic 

Better step fast, quick to get that ass kicked 

What could you do to this? I ain't new to this 

For you to diss me and come off is ludicrous 

I ain't with that, so get back and get that 

Wick wack shit out my face before you get smacked 

Like a hooker short on my cash 

I want all my money, you sonny, I'll put this foot up your ass 

I got your bitch all on my dick 

I go her panties, her bra, her car and she star in my next flick 

It's a triple-x jammie 

I rode her like a camry, damn p, I know you can't stand me 

I'm percee p, p stands for pimp 

She gave me head, plus she said that in bed you a dead wimp 

He's a goner, working for me on the corner 

Locked like a vote, know who to consult if you still wanna 

I get devious, treacherous, bet you this 

Next verse perce rehearsed is worse than the previous 

Lyrical format leaves your head sore, black 

Base and I wipe my feat on you face like a doormat 

Percee p, that's who I claim to be 

But you're amatuers, you're all the same to me 

Yeah, you's a duck and your girl gets fucked 

Bout to live it up or giving up her ass for a fast buck 

Don't get me upset, b, I'm deadly 

Sweat me or press up I'll mess up your head, b 

You're booty, so step off and rehearse a few 

Hours, and take a shower, take it personal 

Lord finesse, my rhyme have to end 

So get on the mic and let yours begin 

[lord finesse] 

Drop it, kick it, I'm about to rip it 

I'm young, black, and gifted, plus I sound wicked 

I stomp any opponent I come against 

So be for real, they don't really want none of this 

Since I'm slowing down, I got to keep it flowing now 

Tonight it kindd of special, make mine a lowenbrau 

I get ahhs and ooohs not boos because I'm real cool 

Fucking with finesse is the wrong career move 

I be taking crews without breaking rules 

You know damn well I don't have time to be breaking rules 

I'm all about cash flow, pull girls like a lasso 

A brother roast me on the mic? don't be an asshole 

I'm indestructable, so bring in a substitute 

What's up with a battle? (I can't fuck with you) 

So don't try testing me, mc's especially 

Couldn't win against me if you paid the referee 

You can't get with me, so don't say shit to me 

You're out your mind if you're trying to get a victory 

You can't affect me with your weak technique 

If this was a game, you probably couldn't check me 

You might be wild, but I'm on an iller tip 

Think you stand a chance? you could kill that shit 

I'm intellectual, getting the best of you 

I eat mc's like the food at a festival 

Drop science and math, stand tall like a giraffe 

Completing the task, breaking rappers in half 

Puting suckers out of it, yeah I talk a lot of shit 

But when it comes to rhymes I deserve a fucking scholarship 

Won't front or perp the role, I get the most of hoes 

I'm so cool I got girls on remote control 

Whether you're a virgin or a bad-looking hot sister 

I'm bagging up bitches like a shoplifter 

So lord finesse is not the one to fool 

I was getting sex since they first invented underoos 

Got knowledge of self, so who needs a school for help? 

Brothers can't get with finesse, don't even fool yourself 

When I begin I set the trend 

And I show men, the motherfuckers got no wins 

Goddamn, it's no scheme, scam, or plan 

I'm just kicking flavor with my motherfucking man 

(lord finesse and percee p give shoutouts til fade)