Keep It Flowing Lyrics by Lord Finesse

Keep It Flowing Lyrics

    [lord finesse]
    Ladies and gentlemen, we have lord finesse and andre the giant
    Here to get funky for you and yours tonight. so just about now,
    Won't y'all brothers come to the stand and kick something funky

    [a.g.]
    A man thought he could test me and possess a better skill
    His man shook his head and his mother said "you'd better chill"
    Not from the old school nor from the new one
    Do-run-run, move son, i'm the smooth one
    Fast or slow, you know i still use it
    And with my skill i even rock off church music
    Get personal, and you might have to nurse a few
    Clap or hum and i'll still kick a verse or two
    Front like you can, you know you can't mess with this
    Light this, get with this, i'm the best at this
    Step to this and get ate like a starburst
    Or played out like lees and an old pair of converse
    This is a peep show, more like a creep show
    Low blow to injure and it's more like a weak blow
    Thought you could bumrush but you had to retreat though
    (he's still saying "damn" to a rhyme you said a week ago)
    I wax i'm bad, don't have to ask i'm glad
    Girls give me more support than they get from a maxi pad
    Play me, slay me, you got problems
    You'll get hemmed up, just like bellbottoms
    I kick a rhyme like a game of kick a can
    Heads start flying just like peter pan
    Skills undoubtful, rhymes unbeatable
    Rough and tough, i'll handcuff and eat 'em too
    Losses i take none, slaughter from day one
    And when i'm through they'll be calling you dre's son
    Let's have a clean one, dre's a mean one
    Rhymes like dillengers, mind like machine guns
    Get rid of rappers, i do it the easy way
    Flip mc's like the a.s.p.c.a.
    Andre the giant, here to get wicked
    Lord finesse (what's up?) yo kick it

    [lord finesse]
    I create and make funky rhymes for a hype tape
    Brothers try to get with finesse but they lightweight
    I preach and teach just like the man farrakhan
    Get so much run on the mic, call this a marathon
    Motherfuckers who dare try to get with me
    I light that ass up yo just like a christmas tree
    In a battle, you'd better pray for help
    Straight up and down troop, don't even play yourself
    Lord finesse in effect with the fly shit
    I'm 19, crazy nice, i'm only 5'6"
    Make mc's lay low as soon as i say so
    Many try to hang, but that's okay though
    I'm the man that works hars for his cash flow
    Short for my age but i'll still bust that ass though
    Mc's need to clean up they act with a handcloth
    I get smooth like my man luther vandross
    School any girl who dares try to step to me
    I got porno stars wanting to take some lessons from me
    It's like that y'all, and i rap more
    I'm not the type of man to play the back door
    I beat and spank and shank those who try and rank
    On the mic i'm swift so give thanks
    Or credit, i said it, don't forget it
    I'm athletic, but don't sweat it
    We can go toe to toe, you know if you're slow you blow
    Rappers i slam, stomp, and overthrow
    Cause i rip 'em, diss 'em, treat 'em like a victim
    As soon as mike say "sick 'em"
    I show and prove the groove that i represent
    You think i'm good? i feel that i'm excellent
    Yeah, you want to flow, i'm a show you how
    Mike smooth, keep it flowing now

    "yeah, keep it going now" -- expertly cut and scratched til fade

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