Текст (слова) песни: Lord Finesse - Isnt He Something

Once again its the man with the flavor

Its lord finesse so run and tell your neighbors

So stop sleeping and check out the style Im freaking

I stomp opponents and give hoes the silent treatment

Forget striking out, Im hitting grand slams

Taking opponents off the stage like the sandman

After apollo Im the one to follow now

I kick the shit that biters cant swallow down

Mics get lit up as soon as I get up

Opponents I hit up, make em quit and want to give up

Im kicking a party like kung fu

Snatching all the girls as soon as I say "one two"

Brothers think Im new, but theyre dead for instance

I was into rap before they could form a sentence

Im finally getting mine after coming up the far way

So nowadays I just lounge and parlay

Im hip to music, whether jazz or country

Im the type to make anything sound funky

I like to talk and shout and go and flow

Ayo, some brothers just dont 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"

Im not the type to go around fronting

Ayo, they dont call me lord finesse for nothing

"its the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e"

"all the party people say isnt he something" (repeat 2x)

Here we go, its the grand imperial

With the hip material to blow your stereo

I sound different and my shit be hitting

Its the funky technician pay attention, listen

I flow smoothly like a scene in a movie

Girls that choose me say that Im a cutie

Rough like a fistfight when Im holding this mic

So keep your lips tight if you cant keep your shit tight

You cant beat this, better yet top this

I hold the crowd like saddam hold a hostage

I get ferocious so I approach this

The girls are sweet like the cream from a hostess

Yeah, I keep the cash flow

In a fight I throw the first and the last blow

So those thats yakking youd better be packing

I catch a wreck like a whole mob attacking

I flow with quickness, mcs are too slow to get this

I preach on the mic like a jehovahs witness

Give me a mic, watch me saw

Not daddy kane or eddie murphy, but I get raw

To different tempos, a fast or a slow one

Me a wack mc? well it takes one to know one

Rhymes with the quickness and swiftness so come and get with this

Or be about your business

Always got something to keep the crowd jumping

Ayo, they dont call me lord finesse for nothing

"its the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e"

"all the party people say isnt he something" (repeat 4x)

I get loose to make mcs step back

Brothers try and diss me but I dont sweat that

Im able to stop a crew, pass any obsticle

Im not bobby brown, but I still wanna rock with you

Smooth rap maestro, wild like a psycho

Step to this and get sparked like a light show

I flip like an acrobat, kicking rhymes back to back

Even with faster raps theres still more after that

This is the funky technician and the one man

Who burn mcs quicker than a suntan

So the days of struggling, thats behind me, son

I got some shit for that ass in 91

So step back as I flow onward, man

Listen, I turn a house party into a concert

Brothers biting pope, crazy rhymes I wrote

I dont get mad, that just prove they take notes

Suckers that lack this cant catch this or match this

They need practice with they played out tactics

I stand ahead of them, the smooth rap veteran

Relieve any crowd like a dose of exederin

When it comes to fights with mics I can hold mine

First album was dope, second one should be a goldmine

I make party people say "isnt he something"

Cause yo, they dont call me lord finesse for nothing

"its the l-o-r-d f-i-n-e double s-e"

"all the party people say isnt he something" (repeat 4x)

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Все тексты песен: Lord Finesse
» Lord Finesse - I Like My Girls With a Boom
» Lord Finesse - Flip Da Style
» Lord Finesse - No Gimmicks
» Lord Finesse - Fat For The 90`s
» Lord Finesse - Fuck em
» Lord Finesse - Return of the Funky Man (Remix) *
» Lord Finesse - Underworld Operations
» Lord Finesse - Lesson to Be Taught
» Lord Finesse - Party Over Here
» Lord Finesse - Kicking Flavor With My Man
» Lord Finesse - Bad Mutha
» Lord Finesse - Stop Sweating the Next Man
» Lord Finesse - Return of the Funky Man
» Lord Finesse - Set it Off Troop
» Lord Finesse - Track The Movement
» Lord Finesse - Show em How We Do Things
» Lord Finesse - Isnt He Something
» Lord Finesse - Shorties Kaught in the System
» Lord Finesse - Soul Plan
» Lord Finesse - True and Livin`


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Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Isnt He Something: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/111/1/8829.html Все тексты песен: Lord Finesse » Lord Finesse - I Like My Girls With a Boom » Lord Finesse - Flip Da Style » Lord Finesse - No Gimmicks » Lord Finesse - Fat For The 90`s » Lord Finesse - Fuck em » Lord Finesse - Return of the Funky Man (Remix) * » Lord Finesse - Underworld Operations » Lord Finesse - Lesson to Be Taught » Lord Finesse - Party Over Here » Lord Finesse - Kicking Flavor With My Man » Lord Finesse - Bad Mutha » Lord Finesse - Stop Sweating the Next Man » Lord Finesse - Return of the Funky Man » Lord Finesse - Set it Off Troop » Lord Finesse - Track The Movement » Lord Finesse - Show em How We Do Things » Lord Finesse - Isnt He Something » Lord Finesse - Shorties Kaught in the System » Lord Finesse - Soul Plan » Lord Finesse - True and Livin` Рекомендуем скачать: » Карен Налбалдян - Баллада о Синей Бороде » Крестовый туз - РЫНОК » Король и Шут - Леший обиделся » Катя Огонек - Станция Хакинск » Краски - Сегодня к маме я приехала домой » Круг Михаил - Клава » Крупп Арон - Синяя птица » Король и Шут - Некромант » Король и Шут - Зловещий кузен » Кино, Виктор Цой - Пора » Крестовый туз - РАЗВЕДЧИК » Корни - С новым годом люди » Король и Шут - Кто это все придумал? » Константин Маланьин - Я завидую тем, кто так искренно верует в рай... » Константин Пронин - Спать не давая, грохочут машины стальные... » Кино, Виктор Цой - Прохожий » Константин Никольский - Дело дрянь » Крупп Арон - Когда исчезнут в мире песни » Кино, Виктор Цой - Война » Кирилл Ривель - Оперируя перышком, а точней, препарируя лист бумаги...
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