True And Livin\x27

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You know the plan, gee,

I rip any mic you hand me

I been down, this ain't no mutha******

Brandy It's

Lord Finesse, yeah, you know it

It's that funky type poet that get loose like aerobics

You know I be slammin suckers

When I'm not on the mic,

I'm makin more moves than a dance instructor

I have no passion for rhymers

Nowadays I come with more styles than fa******on designers

Rappers be cold frontin

They like

Forrest Gump (Why?)

Them ******s don't know nothin

So watch how

I hit em In '95 and beyond

Lord Finesse is true and livin

I don't have to pop tools to stop crews or mop fools

I play it cool and smooth, and like drop jewels

I get props and never fail, hops

The stuff

I'm deliverin you can't get in your mailbox

I won't sink the way my brain thinks

When it comes to crews,

I'm connected like a chain link

I'm out to make large figures

You could be a casino dealer, and still couldn't pull my ****** card, ******

I'm so bad with the vocab

That's only part of it, now let me school you on the whole half

I'm no stranger, more like danger

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