Once Again It's The Man With The Flavor



It's Lord Finesse So Run And Tell Your Neighbors



So Stop Sleeping And Check Out The Style I'm Freaking



I Stomp Opponents And Give Hoes The Silent Treatment



Forget Striking Out I'm Hitting Grand Slams



Taking Opponents Off The Stage Like The Sandman



After Apollo I'm The One To Follow Now



I Kick The Shit That Biters Can't Swallow Down



Mics Get Lit Up As Soon As I Get Up



Opponents I Hit Up, Make Em Quit And Want To Give Up



I'm Kicking A Party Like Kung Fu



Snatching All The Girls As Soon As I Say "One Two"



Brothers Think I'm New, But They're Dead For Instance



I Was Into Rap Before They Could Form A Sentence



I'm Finally Getting Mine After Coming Up The Far Way



So Nowadays I Just Lounge And Parlay



I'm Hip To Music, Whether Jazz Or Country



I'm The Type To Make Anything Sound Funky



I Like To Talk And Shout And Go And Flow



Ayo, Some Brothers Just Don't Know



That I Can Take On Any Played Out Wack Style



Rhymes So Deadly You Should Put Them In A Crack Vile



I Kick A Rhyme As Soon As You Say When



So Hype On The Mic, When I Finish You Say "Amen"



I'm Not The Type To Go Around Fronting



Ayo, They Don't Call Me Lord Finesse For Nothing




"It's The L-O-R-D F-I-N-E Double S-E"



"All The Party People Say Isn't He Something" (Repeat 2x)




Here We Go, It's The Grand Imperial



With The Hip Material To Blow Your Stereo



I Sound Different And My Shit Be Hitting



It's The Funky Technician Pay Attention, Listen



I Flow Smoothly Like A Scene In A Movie



Girls That Choose Me Say That I'm A Cutie



Rough Like A Fistfight When I'm Holding This Mic



So Keep Your