Flip Da Style

《Flip Da Style》是Lord Finesse演唱的歌曲，由Hall、Lord Finesse作曲，收錄於專輯《The Awakening》。

基本介紹

• 外文名：Flip Da Style
• 所屬專輯：The Awakening
• 歌曲原唱：Lord Finesse
• 譜曲：Hall、Lord Finesse

歌曲歌詞

Aw *******t now, word spreads around when i get down

I rip clowns, i make *****s wanna skip town

Lord finesse got the rough raps, ***** that

When i do my thing, i come off like a hub cap

I put *******t out like a fireman, you never met a flier man

I slide up in chicks like a diafram

(you can't murder me, you better recognize) people heard of me

I say the *******t that get you open like surgery

I'm so def, i catch wreck with no sweat

When i rock mics it don't make sense to try to go next

With the mic i'm royal, see

You could have a silver jacket with rhinestones and couldn't *******ne more than me

Don't be silly and try to kill me

Soundin like milli vanilli, i smoke your ass like a philly

I rap with force when i'm kickin my facts across

The *******t i kick is hotter than tabasco sauce

Don't try to ruin me or talk about doin me

(why?) i got *******t that'll spark your whole community

So lounge and peep the deal

(cause i'm one mutha*****a you don't have to tell keep it real)

Brothers don't know i can (flip the style)

I'm out to make dough, kid (flip the style)

Come to my show, so i can (flip the style)

Check the flow, yo (just flip the style)

Can i do my thing, kid? (flip the style)

I'm ready to swing, yo (flip the stlye)

I got rap on a string, kid (flip the style)

Just gimme your ring when i (just flip the style)

I get attention like a lexus, girls wanna *** this

Play rappers like tetris, eat em like breakfast

Think you're nice? boy, you better be, you know my pedigree

I'm on the rise like afros in the 70s

I keep money, i freak honeys, i represent the streets, sonny

You know my style, don't sleep, money

I put it on like sneakers, it's the smooth speaker

Peace to krs-one, that's the teacher

Now let me hit you with this line i drive, this rhyme's fly

This is how it goes down in the '95

That's right, because i said it, don't sweat it, kid

Don't think i'm nice? well, i am, so give me credit, kid

I wreck *****s, collect figures

Yo, i'm like aretha franklin - all i want is some respect, *****

I drop facts when i rock raps over hot tracks

That's why *****s be on my ***** like a jock strap

Bring the best, i get with him

Even deaf people be sayin, "i heard that kid got some *******t with him"

None could diss this or rip this, for instance

Give me a cordless mic, i beat a rapper long-distance

Crews i run through, won't fall or fumble

You can get done, too, don't let me catch you on the humble

*****s don't like me, but that's aight, gee

Brothers act sheisty, that's why i play the crib with the wifey

One of the best, don't compare me to none of the rest

Straight up and down, word life you can't ***** with finesse

*******t sound hype, yo (flip the style)

It's only right that i (flip the style)

Pass the mic, so i can (flip the style)

I got my flow down tight, kid (just flip the style)

I got the skills to make papes, yo (flip the style)

I gotta set em straight, kid (flip the style)

I bet diggin' in the crates can (flip the style)

I got moves to make, yo (just flip the style)