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[Lord Finesse]
Hear the crowd, and get the stage set
You still got time, so put a tape in your tape deck
Sit down, relax, as I drop facts
Rhymes attract the crowd once I got em down pat
I`m teachin the masses, join up for classes
You`re blind to the truth, so I`ma get you some glasses
Cause as I flow, my rep start to grow
And brothers don`t diss me, cause they all know
That I can get raw and hang with the rest of em
Brothers be frontin, but Finesse`ll be testin em
As I rhyme, and strive for perfection
It used to be mics, now it`s girls I`m collectin
Mike Smooth is on the Wheels of Fortune
You don`t want none so proceed with caution
Clap along, you didn`t know that I was that strong
to kick a rap song on top of a platform
A stage, when I speak I bring rage, shoot
I kick my rhymes from page to page
Get em down pat, when it`s time for a hype track
I don`t scheme, cause I ain`t livin like that
I don`t front when it`s time for a autograph
A Grammy award for rap is what I oughta have
made up, cause I ate up, most the comp`
Set up a beat, and watch me stomp
like a boot, hot in pursuit, now tell me troop
Do I keep the loot?
Throw me a mic yo and watch me damage it
Brothers run it, because they can`t handle it
Now MC`s I amaze, shock and daze
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