Luyện nghe bài hát Return of the Funky Man (Remix) *

Mad brothers know his
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)

Mad know his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)

Finesse got something for your eardrums
Back on the scene, long time, no from
It's the funky man, the brother the same sound
I've been coolin' about a year and some now

So hand over the 'cause it's my turn
The brother with a fade, half-moon, and long
Nice, dope, and keep the girls
Say the funky and get all the niggas open

So that, don't try to yap and give me feedback
I'll get in that ass, believe
Can it, steal your show like a bandit
I get papes you're broke like mass transit

not as smooth as this, so what can you do with this
Brothers need to stop and step with foolishness
I'm the to interrupt a party
I don't need a to reach out and touch somebody

Gimme a mic, it's as good as one
the party is what you wack MC's should of done
'Cause y'all starving, I'm living extra and
I'm swinging shit as if my name was

Yeah, cause I'm on some old new
Got more styles you see in a Kung Fu flick
Mic the seas, wax opponents off with
I'm more deadly than a disease

So think twice, those who I'ma fall
I'm shining than a tire full of Armor All
It's Lord and I got shit planned
Hot damn, it's the Return of the Man

Mad brothers know his
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)

Mad know his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers know his
(Yeah, him again)

Brothers get cash, but I get way
In the 90's, I'm paid for
Rhyme and envy, 21st
asked, "Who's the funkiest?" You better mention me

I go all out while a lot of be fronting
I know and know that they can't do me nothing
'Cause I'm and wise, the skills I utilize
Lyrics all you'd think my brain was computerized

So who a partner or a sidekick?
When it to being funky, I got all that old fly shit
The rough and rugged, the pimp smooth rhyme
I polish opponents off like a shine

be fronting like they on the crazy tip
Trying to hang but they softer than baby
Fronting like they wild with they style
I'll put they ass on trial, they card and they file

I'm hardcore, but I still keep the scene
So all that singing and dancing, that shit don't mean
suffer Lord Finesse lately
Some of them hate me, think that can take me

take on some of them, bring a whole ton of them
I'll em all on and stomp each and every one of them
I chill, relax and flaunt my cash
You wanna riff, I'll be to stomp that ass

And let you know that you get with this
Come one come all and get burnt by the
Greater, creator, stupid data
If I ever got served it had to be by a

I lounge in the rest until my is done
I plan to be straight papes in the long run
'Cause when it to rhymes I give you more than you ask for
Bring a whole task force, I rhyme my ass off

I stand in command the mic in my hand
Aw shit, it's the of the funky man

Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)

Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers know his
(Yeah, him again)

Stand back, I'm to flip here
Got dissed last year so I ass this year
were stressing me, strictly overworking me
(They you last year)
Yeah, fits perfectly

Cool, 'cause I'm still kinda fed with
Who gives a fuck, I'm 20 steps ahead of them
Now I'm established, feel all embarrassed
I'm with Warner Brothers and my man Gary Harris

Spread the or should I say buzz?
(Finesse is paid)
Thought I when I was
The last label was me, jerking me, fooling me
Now I'm paid, you know what y'all can do for me

Since I sound a lot of labels want me
But I'll be damned to be another flunky
I can never be a pigeon, I'd rather be a full pigeon
Fuck the

'Cause in the 90's I got more than a little
I'm Lord and funky is my middle name
Plus my title and everyone mine
It's the brother the compounds and punchlines

I can still put my all in your ass
I'm smooth and funky plus smoother than Teddy
It's the man to put words in a
(He's a technician)
Yeah, remember me

I'm and actual, the man out taxing you
I got rhymes and Mike got a or two
So ain't no use trying to eat us for
Brothers better off trying their luck with

To the opposition, I'm the man out ya
I dust a rapper off like
So take our stand, I foil your
Goddamn, it's the Return of the Man

Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad know his name
(Yeah, him again)

Mad brothers his name
(Yeah, him again)
Mad brothers know his
(Yeah, him again)