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

You my style, I got the hip sound
I should be a worker, the way I be tearing shit down
One of the best, you to shout it
Bust a nigga's ass and won't two thoughts about it

Word, I hunt you
I got a million why none of you can fuck around
I beginners, saute contenders
Shit, and be damned if I don't walk away the

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

I'm the dopest, the baddest, one of the
heads, know my status
For that's waiting to doubt
I'm a like Pete 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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Check it, I got the to bomb your brain
I'm a like Saddam Hussein, niggas better know my name
I flow the same in a
I break them clowns into something

Buck 'em with the fucking Smith and
M C's never leave my
Finger on the trigger, I figure, I kill that for stepping
I tote the four-fifth riff, and get your jaw

Flip phones and add jewels got me looking
the style and get bucked down, child
With the three-pound pile, blow, How you 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 that feel hard, chill, fuck around and get your scarred
It's D-Flow, you know my steelo, ceelo will let you how we go
him like a kilo and let him die

And then I'm a add on like
Suckers, careers get stopped, so stop, who you with?
I'm on point with the and fakes
Ain't the one, you get hung drapes
(Think I am?)

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

Giving stress to them snakes is a
Nights and north flakes, oh yes, bless the physical
the glock? No, I'm not
I use it as an art, got the heart to disrespect hip-hop
Time to breeze, now I'm gone, the is rolling strong
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)