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Lord Finesse

Genres: Hip-Hop

Underworld Operations Lyrics - Lord Finesse

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 

Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 

'96 we strictly go-getters (how you figure? ) 

 

Verse three: marquee 

 

No wasting time, money bitch state of mind 

We on top of shit, ain't the generous kind 

Want to owning homes, money loan like the rolling stones 

Corleones, staying blown off of flowing poems 

Expanding, keeping knots like landing 

Eating steaks and salmon thinking of ways to scamming 

Damn if I ain't taking it, niggas flashing paper 

Trying to real me in, but a snake and I'll partake in 

Legal robberies, henny flowing through my arteries 

Cloud my vision, controlling every part of me 

Official ties and links moves mind, body, and sinks 

Don't talk before I think, distraught before you blink 

Flawless performance, game enormous 

Bet you never met a shorty with this endurance 

Run with crime picks and fine chicks who specialize in mind tricks 

You got a good man? you'd better watch him in '96 

 

Chorus: lord finesse & 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? ) 

 

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 four: lord finesse 

 

Lyrical invasions, blazing, got you gazing 

So amazing, break down opponents like equasions 

The stunning, weigh about a hundred eighty something 

I see you coming, on your toes, kid, you lunching 

Stop fronting, and trash that till you drop like a bad habit 

I'll have you folding like a craftmatic 

Smooth as satin, this player's patented 

Be in the himalayan caverns with some chickens playing sega saturn 

Keep papes like the amount won in sweepstakes 

Guaranteed every year to take triple what the police make 

Large, fort knox size, if I'm not rolling like a rock slide 

I'm laying in the cut like peroxide 

Colossal, soulful like gospels 

Spiritual, so follow the lord like apostles 

I gots to clock dough, rock shows, I mock foes 

Drop flows that's deep like fucking potholes 

Supreme being, the one you hear but rarely seeing 

Out to hustle, strictly money like the koreans 

Out to pile money, that's my style sonny 

While you foul honeys be lucky to get a coke and a smile from me 

 

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 

Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 

'96 we strictly go-getters (how you figure? )