Текст песни Lord Finesse - True and Livin`
Lord Finesse - True and Livin` слова песни
[ VERSE 1 ]You know the plan, gee, I rip any mic you hand meI been down, this ain`t no muthafuckin BrandyIt`s Lord Finesse, yeah, you know itIt`s that funky type poet that get loose like aerobicsYou know I be slammin suckersWhen I`m not on the mic, I`m makin more moves than a dance instructorI have no passion for rhymersNowadays I come with more styles than fashion designersRappers be cold frontinThey like Forrest Gump (Why?) Them niggas don`t know nothinSo watch how I hit emIn `95 and beyond Lord Finesse is true and livin[ VERSE 2 ]I don`t have to pop tools to stop crews or mop foolsI play it cool and smooth, and like drop jewelsI get props and never fail, hopsThe stuff I`m deliverin you can`t get in your mailboxI won`t sink the way my brain thinksWhen it comes to crews, I`m connected like a chain linkI`m out to make large figuresYou could be a casino dealer, and still couldn`t pull my fuckin card, niggaI`m so bad with the vocabThat`s only part of it, now let me school you on the whole halfI`m no stranger, more like dangerLike playin russian roulette with 5 bullets in the chamberI get more props, I`m raw, hopsWith the sure shot that`s guaranteed to make all you girls` drawers dropSo peep my funk style of rhythmWord life, kid, I`m true and livin[ VERSE 3 ]Now it`s the funkyman, and niggas can`t see meWhen I grab the mic you better play the wall like graffitiCause whether fast or somethin slowI`m bad like Michael Jackson, only thing is, I`m fuckin, thoughHey Yo, so just save itI`m one of the funkiest, plus the underground favoriteThat got astoundin rhymesThat`ll make your grandmoms get up when I decide to get down for minesI make your whole platoon nervousTryin to get live, I bring it to that ass like fuckin room serviceWhat you gonna do when I hunt you downYou could have a freak on a Ferris wheel, you still couldn`t fuck aroundThis is how it goes when Finesse rapsWhen brothers be sleepin on a nigga, but I don`t stress thatIt`as the man that be rappin cleverThat`s why I`m gonna shine forever, like paddened leatherHave no fear, I kick it simple and so clearFuck making your day, I got some shit for your whole yearI don`t know why these crews be frontinThey can have three u-haul trucks, and still won`t be movin nothinI put niggas on curfews, I hurt crewsMy style is harder than the heel on fuckin church shoesWanna wear my shoes, you can`t fit emIn years to come I be true and livin