| Song | Just a Little Something |
| Artist | Lord Finesse |
| Album | Funky Technician |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Lord Finesse | |
| Yeah, peace showbiz | |
| Since you got this beat goin | |
| I'ma drop somethin funky to this track | |
| Now i'm the constabulary, great in vocabulary | |
| I'm no joke, when up against any adversary | |
| Nifty rowdy, best not crowd me | |
| I snuff mc's, i step off and be audi | |
| Wax and tax ya, comin straight at ya | |
| Your girl i snatch her, cause i'm no bachelor | |
| Don't roll up, i got the mic sewed up, cause i'ma grown up | |
| Me sound wack? wait up, hold up | |
| I'm fresh and no half-stepper, and i bet ya | |
| Mess with me, you'll be leavin on a stretcher | |
| Nasty fancy, rap vigilante | |
| Get funky on the mic cause it comes in handy | |
| You can't stomp this, mission accomplished | |
| I burn mc's, and i leave em unconcious | |
| Mystical magical, i'm quite rational | |
| Tell me now, am i little too fast for you? | |
| Smashin dashin, swift and long lastin | |
| Bust the move, cause i'm far from old fashioned | |
| I educate the society, keep the girls eyein me | |
| Change up, switch up, rhymes for my variety | |
| I'ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate | |
| Call me the lord, king, or better yet | |
| Lyrical artistical, cause i'm original | |
| I'm lord finesse, the funky individual | |
| Take my advice, think once or twice | |
| I get stupid crazy nice with a mic device | |
| Now, i say the hype rhymes, make you wanna bite mine | |
| It's eighty-nine and now is the right time | |
| To get hype a microphone maestro | |
| I could drink a 40 but still sound nice though | |
| Picture it, figure it, could never be illiterate | |
| Light and smoke mc's like a cigarette | |
| I'm on the mic with my dj on the one and two | |
| Mike smooth, tell me what you gonna do.. | |
| Yeah, i wanna give the special shout out | |
| To the 163rd forest posse | |
| To the brother showbiz, my man andre the giant | |
| To the brother 40 ounce, my dj mike smooth | |
| Master rob, diamond d, force one and two | |
| Gizmo the magician | |
| To my man big tone and big joe | |
| Harry o on the abc crew | |
| Last but not least | |
| Peace to all brothers from the hill | |
| Max on out.. |
| zuo qu : Lord Finesse | |
| Yeah, peace showbiz | |
| Since you got this beat goin | |
| I' ma drop somethin funky to this track | |
| Now i' m the constabulary, great in vocabulary | |
| I' m no joke, when up against any adversary | |
| Nifty rowdy, best not crowd me | |
| I snuff mc' s, i step off and be audi | |
| Wax and tax ya, comin straight at ya | |
| Your girl i snatch her, cause i' m no bachelor | |
| Don' t roll up, i got the mic sewed up, cause i' ma grown up | |
| Me sound wack? wait up, hold up | |
| I' m fresh and no halfstepper, and i bet ya | |
| Mess with me, you' ll be leavin on a stretcher | |
| Nasty fancy, rap vigilante | |
| Get funky on the mic cause it comes in handy | |
| You can' t stomp this, mission accomplished | |
| I burn mc' s, and i leave em unconcious | |
| Mystical magical, i' m quite rational | |
| Tell me now, am i little too fast for you? | |
| Smashin dashin, swift and long lastin | |
| Bust the move, cause i' m far from old fashioned | |
| I educate the society, keep the girls eyein me | |
| Change up, switch up, rhymes for my variety | |
| I' ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate | |
| Call me the lord, king, or better yet | |
| Lyrical artistical, cause i' m original | |
| I' m lord finesse, the funky individual | |
| Take my advice, think once or twice | |
| I get stupid crazy nice with a mic device | |
| Now, i say the hype rhymes, make you wanna bite mine | |
| It' s eightynine and now is the right time | |
| To get hype a microphone maestro | |
| I could drink a 40 but still sound nice though | |
| Picture it, figure it, could never be illiterate | |
| Light and smoke mc' s like a cigarette | |
| I' m on the mic with my dj on the one and two | |
| Mike smooth, tell me what you gonna do.. | |
| Yeah, i wanna give the special shout out | |
| To the 163rd forest posse | |
| To the brother showbiz, my man andre the giant | |
| To the brother 40 ounce, my dj mike smooth | |
| Master rob, diamond d, force one and two | |
| Gizmo the magician | |
| To my man big tone and big joe | |
| Harry o on the abc crew | |
| Last but not least | |
| Peace to all brothers from the hill | |
| Max on out.. |
| zuò qǔ : Lord Finesse | |
| Yeah, peace showbiz | |
| Since you got this beat goin | |
| I' ma drop somethin funky to this track | |
| Now i' m the constabulary, great in vocabulary | |
| I' m no joke, when up against any adversary | |
| Nifty rowdy, best not crowd me | |
| I snuff mc' s, i step off and be audi | |
| Wax and tax ya, comin straight at ya | |
| Your girl i snatch her, cause i' m no bachelor | |
| Don' t roll up, i got the mic sewed up, cause i' ma grown up | |
| Me sound wack? wait up, hold up | |
| I' m fresh and no halfstepper, and i bet ya | |
| Mess with me, you' ll be leavin on a stretcher | |
| Nasty fancy, rap vigilante | |
| Get funky on the mic cause it comes in handy | |
| You can' t stomp this, mission accomplished | |
| I burn mc' s, and i leave em unconcious | |
| Mystical magical, i' m quite rational | |
| Tell me now, am i little too fast for you? | |
| Smashin dashin, swift and long lastin | |
| Bust the move, cause i' m far from old fashioned | |
| I educate the society, keep the girls eyein me | |
| Change up, switch up, rhymes for my variety | |
| I' ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate | |
| Call me the lord, king, or better yet | |
| Lyrical artistical, cause i' m original | |
| I' m lord finesse, the funky individual | |
| Take my advice, think once or twice | |
| I get stupid crazy nice with a mic device | |
| Now, i say the hype rhymes, make you wanna bite mine | |
| It' s eightynine and now is the right time | |
| To get hype a microphone maestro | |
| I could drink a 40 but still sound nice though | |
| Picture it, figure it, could never be illiterate | |
| Light and smoke mc' s like a cigarette | |
| I' m on the mic with my dj on the one and two | |
| Mike smooth, tell me what you gonna do.. | |
| Yeah, i wanna give the special shout out | |
| To the 163rd forest posse | |
| To the brother showbiz, my man andre the giant | |
| To the brother 40 ounce, my dj mike smooth | |
| Master rob, diamond d, force one and two | |
| Gizmo the magician | |
| To my man big tone and big joe | |
| Harry o on the abc crew | |
| Last but not least | |
| Peace to all brothers from the hill | |
| Max on out.. |