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[lord
Yeah, now check out.
Now we have here is the "yes you may" remix, right?
But percee p and my man a.g. here,
And I got my man big l in the house, you what I'm saying?
And we shit for '92

l]
Ah it out, yo
Ayo everywhere I go, brothers my fucking name
I'm flooring niggas and I only a buck and change
I gave a lot of black in my extorting days
Fucking with me, a lotta niggas was shades
I the microphone and scar jerks
Niggas running up (put me on!) the fuck, is this star search?
I'm rappers like sudafed
And if the microphone was then big l would be a buddha head
Ayo my crew's smooth like lopez
I was rocking mics niggas was wearing pro keds
I only with originators
Chicks to my dick like magnets on refridgerators
I'm a crazy mean
are in fear of this, yeah, so they stand clear of this
And those that refuse the order, big l bruise and
Niggas hear me and take notes like a news
bend a rapper like a fender, I'm slender, but far from tender
Killing niggas a klan member
You can't touch this, your to darn weak, front
And I'm a introduce brains to the concrete
I keep hoes satisfied, I'm the fattest ride
To me out, troop, even the baddest try
But they fell my techniques are liver
I'm so I need a hearing aid with an equalizer
You to hit a home run but you struck out
My rhymes released, I'd like to say peace the fuck out

finesse]
Check it out, it's the brother you have to hear, stand up, clap, and
As far as mine, ain't nothing happening here
Cause I'm on some shit
It ain't til the fat lady sing? I'm a shoot the bitch
I'm swift this, it's ridiculous to get with this
When I kick some shit, I'm a cold the script
It's all systems go when I start ripping
I and do my thing and I'm coming home with different hoes
I got like genesis
When I finish I can bag any hoe on the premisis
I spin into action a whirlpool
Get wilder than a in a catholic all-girls school
Cause I'm scoring mine, never kicking boring
I'm living larger than my dick in the morning
I get and laid on a good night
Me take a loss? shit don't even look right
couldn't win against me with their hardest tactics
I 'em and use their ass for target practice
If you think you can troop, go recruit your
We can battle for loot, shit
I take you, and plus the of your squad
Bust your ass and make you all get messanger
So write that in your column
Any who wants beef, motherfucker's got problems
I'm out to changes
It's the man, you know what my motherfucking name is

(lord finesse and big l give til fade)