Текст песни Lord Finesse w Sadat X, Extra P, Grand P - The Awakening
Lord Finesse w Sadat X, Extra P, Grand P - The Awakening слова песни
(Sadat X)When you say the name X, think synonymous wit fameOnly draw love off the mention of my nameI got a rhyme or two left then I`m a blend to the sideGo out on top like Jim Brown at his peak, I get wreck like ery weekGet my freak on, who dares to speak onMy armed forces recon, penatrating like deconGuerilla tactics, stage theatricsHe`s laying on the mattress I`m hiking up the black dressFinesse called on me to blessI pulled the S off my varsity sweater, fine tuned to the letterSo let`s make these stacks and max, relax, be waxedThe tracks receive faxs wit my picture in a cowboy hatNow top that, yo, kid, top thatKid got blown away at exactly where you`re sittingJust the other day but nobody`s admittingTo the crime, I`m a MC not a MDThe best in history or maybe one of the top 3Says myself, no diggedy(Large Professor)I be synonymous to king, fling niggaz to the matLike an acrobat, flipping the mental ass whippingis served when I un-nerved another wack Jack imposterTrying to fraud, you gots to get the fuk down wit the LordFinesse, whether you think you`re pimp status or the bestMad crazy or stupid, find a hot beat and loop itFor what it`s worth, I`ve been a hip-hopper from birthTry to disrespect and get your ass played up like a smurfI`m running over the track, type of nigga to stackOne million, hit my moms, then fuk it, make a trillionTo start, showing the world who`s the man wit the heartThat`s about to blast off on these kids that`s mad softDon`t fuk wit Large Professor or you get your ass mauledSo ah, say no more, them niggaz that`s the rawLarge Profess, Lord Finesse and Dat X for the tourGrand Puba, who`s probably coming back from ArubaWit the skill to buildI`m saying peace, you niggaz, chill(Grand Puba)Dig it, I be that nigga wit the creamy ass rhyme flowMy shit`s so hot, I`ll burn the ass of an EskimoI`m saying though, it be the Grand flipping flamGiving love to my fans and you know this manMy composition leaves competition wishingThey could be in my postition cuz I did it wit no ass kissingI`ll be there like Michael Jackson and you don`t stopUntil you get enuff and I`ll be damn if my nose dropI speak Actual facts on how I feelDon`t worry baby, wit Puba, there`s no waiting just to exhaleI bag dimes like Jada, step through playa hatersKeep niggaz moving like a fuking escalatorBecause it`s poetry in motionPube keep it smooth like lotion, keeping MC`s lost like Billy OceanDig what I`m sayingI be a buck 85 on the weigh-in(Lord Finesse)It goes dip dip diving, check who you sizingIt`s the wize civilizing, pockets stll risingWhen I drop it, i`m futuristic like Fiber OpticDidn`t buy my album, you played yourself, should of copped itNuthin could beat my elite rhymes throwing your hands kidThat better be a peace signYou don`t want it, that`s my steelo, how we on itWhen we do our thing, niggaz spread the word like informantsBut still advancing, skills enhancingWe got up on a shooken offbeat like white people dancingWe`re too bugged, true thugsQuick to get in that ass in ways that homo`s wouldn`t approve ofI`m not yapping, just rappingDon`t care if you`re gold or platinum, don`t think it can`t happenWhether wit a beat or acapella, it`s the mic RockafellaStrictly out for the mozarellaFuk guns and toolies, we don`t betray moviesIt`s yours truely that`s smoothly, still sounds groovyYou can`t do me or dis me, don`t try to get wit meMy style is tricky like spelling MississippiStrictly, come and get me, if you can flip meIf this flow was whisley, I have you muthafukas tipsyThe ghetto type playas that catersFamous to you spectators, the rhyme sayers, catch you later