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Lord Finesse - No Gimmicks lyrics
[ KRS-One ] Lord Finesse and Blastmaster KRS-One Lyrical styles weigh a ton Lord Finesse, we know you got skills Come into the cypher and build Chill out, all MC I kill Come down [ VERSE 1: Lord Finesse ] Check it out, come on, here's your chance to swing With some ill muthafuckas, we don't dance and sing In '95 we out-jinglin Servin 'poetic justice' without that nigga John Singleton I do my thing while the fans be jealin Hey yo, I'm so dope, you better tap your man and tell him I don't fake moves, I scrape crews, I make brothers break fool Just give me a beat with a bass groove I'm mad funky, ask the experts Cause I make you bob your head until your muthafuckin neck hurt So don't ask me to match, gee Cause if you ain't real, I'm bringin it to your face like acne Now rappers run scams and flim-flams On how they be gettin loose when they rusty like a tin man They rap fast, tryin to stack cash But on the reel to reel, yo, they still soundin half-assed Yellin and screamin like they got somethin When they don't got nothin, so them niggas need to stop frontin Talkin how they be raggin shit When I don't know if them niggas are rappin or talkin muthafuckin Arabic They act so ill, they no frills They should go chill, they all mouth with no skills When I'm around y'all feel funny Cause I'm young makin funds like Shaquille O'Neal, money You want any drama? You better wear plenty armor I cut that ass like the chef at Benny Harner's The funky man's in it to win it We gotta keep it real yo, no muthafuckin gimmicks Whoever make a hit they the best (That's a gimmick) You sell records based on how you dress (That's a gimmick) Hey y |
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