Kicking Flavor With My Man Lyrics
| Song | Kicking Flavor With My Man |
| Artist | Lord Finesse |
| Album | Return of the Funky Man |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : 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) |
| zuo qu : 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 triplex 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 badlooking 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 |
| zuò qǔ : 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 triplex 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 badlooking 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 |
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