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Lord Finesse
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Correct You Know What I'm About
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[Lord Finesse] Check it out, for those that know me Ya wonder why I always play low key I know I got people and fans that like me But all the noise and attention don't excite me So I just lounge and play the D. L In the crib with just me and a female I'm still slick besides the others Cause a player like me Yo, I'm smoother than the Isley Brothers When I'm on the scene I get feedback Brothers runnin up, wassup, where you be at? I be by myself just coolin Cause I don't have time to sweat what someone else is doin Cause their not equal to me I got places to go, money to make, people to see What'cha gonna do The man is comin through (You got it goin on) Hey yo, that ain't nothin new But my fame is stressin others So you always got some that always wanna test a brother But I'm wildin at home kid I'm straight makin papes, so tell me what ya problem is Ya talk about unity, but when I turn my back You talkin about what ya wanna do to me Yeah, you could keep riffin I ain't the one, I sent ya home with ya teeth missin So stop runnin at the mouth Straight up and down You, you know what I'm about Knockin brothers off Knockin brohters out (3X) Yo, you know what I'm about(repeat all 2X) [Lord Finesse] I'm out to get dough Makin brothers petro Some suckas don't like me But I could care less though Cause I'm a command y'all I'm smackin' brothers up like Puerto Ricans play handball But I ain't the funny type that joke around, huh I gotta get my money right And I got the right game I'm definetely the wrong man to invite to a dice game Cause I got strategy I'm rollin head cracks, trips And makin all the brothers mad at me They might as well give up The way I'm takin all the dough, this might as well be a stick up Cause it's a mans thing The way I got things sold Yo, they can't do a damn thing Tryin to gain props I ain't the one to see Ya clowns mess around and get played like a drum machine You gotta find a better way I'm pullin everything from your car to your resume Cause I don't play clown I'm tryin to get mine That's why my face stay frown I don't smile or try to play my foul I light your boys like? Tile? Hey yo, you know my style So just slow down, cause y'all can't throw down And y'all can't accept that a brothers makin dough now And I'm livin better, true I makin more noise than the loudest heavy metal group It's the cool man, brother with the smooth plan That's why I'm seeing more papers than a newstand So peep it, don't try to run and speak it Point blank that keep my way about secret While brothers is packin still, actin ill I'm on the D. L, with a female And I'm stackin bills How ya livin? Yeah I'm livin swell Cause a brother like me Yo I'm ringin bells No doubt, I got clout Ain't no future in frontin Yo, you know what I'm about Knockin brothers off Knockin brothers out (3X) Yo, you know what I'm about(repeat all 2X)
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