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It's Lord Finesse, the vet
Like Bigge, I'm 'Ready to die', but it ain't my time yet
I the noise like static, I cause havoc
When I the mic, I pack a party like traffic

You my style, I got the hip sound
I should be a construction worker, the way I be shit down
One of the best, you to shout it
Bust a nigga's ass and give two thoughts about it

Word, I hunt you
I got a million reasons why of you can fuck around
I slay beginners, contenders
Shit, and be damned if I don't walk the winner

I kick facts, raps over hip tracks
You know what I'm
(Yeah, I can dig that)
I'm gifted, my rhyme is
When it comes to knowledge, I got like the Diamond District

I'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the
Chicken heads, my status
For those that's to doubt
I'm a play like Rock and C L Smooth and "Straighten it out"

Ayo Show, my man
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A G, my man
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Ayo show, my man
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D-Flow, my man
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it, I got the herb to bomb your brain
I'm a threat like Saddam Hussein, better know my name
I flow the same in a
I break them clowns into something

Buck 'em the fucking Smith and Wesson
M C's leave my section
Finger on the trigger, I figure, I that nigga for stepping
I tote the four-fifth riff, and get your jaw

phones and add jewels got me looking gorgeous
Ignore the style and get bucked down,
With the pile, blow, How you like me now?
The new improved flow, you how I do so

Whatever, a motherfucking like Cujo
I'm out to get mine, I mils, God
Niggas feel hard, chill, fuck around and get your grill scarred
It's D-Flow, you know my steelo, ceelo let you know how we go
Chop him like a and let him die

And I'm a add on like arithmetic
Suckers, careers get stopped, so stop, who you riffing
I'm on point the snakes and fakes
the one, you get hung like drapes
(Think I am?)

And it's proven, point blank, that's the
me losing, it's all an illusion
Like the rawism, I'm a kiss him I hurt him
Then desert him, because the and A G shit is sickening

Giving to them snakes is a ritual
Nights and north flakes, oh yes, they bless the
Promote the No, I'm not
I use it as an art, ain't got the heart to hip-hop
Time to breeze, now I'm gone, the greats is rolling
So add on and on

Ayo show, my man
(Add on, add on)
A G, my man
(Add on, add on)

Ayo show, my man
(Add on, add on)
D-Flow, my man
(Add on, add on)