Just A Little Something - Lord Finesse And DJ Mike Smooth

[Lord Finesse] 
Yeah  peace Showbiz 
Since you got this beat goin 
I'ma drop somethin funky to this track 

Now I'm the constabulary  great in vocabulary 
I'm no joke  when up against any adversary 
Nifty rowdy  best not crowd me 
I snuff MC's  I step off and be audi 
Wax and tax ya  comin straight at ya 
Your girl I snatch her  cause I'm no bachelor 
Don't roll up  I got the mic sewed up, cause I'ma grown up 
Me sound wack? Wait up, hold up 
I'm fresh and no half-stepper, and I bet ya 
mess with me, you'll be leavin on a stretcher 
Nasty fancy, rap vigilante 
Get funky on the mic cause it comes in handy 
You can't stomp this, mission accomplished 
I burn MC's, and I leave em unconcious 
Mystical magical, I'm quite rational 
Tell me now, am I little too fast for you? 
Smashin dashin, swift and long lastin 
Bust the move, cause I'm far from old fashioned 
I educate the society, keep the girls eyein me 
Change up, switch up, rhymes for my variety 
I'ma, fiendish genius, a rap confederate 
Call me the Lord, King, or better yet 
lyrical artistical, cause I'm original 
I'm Lord Finesse, the funky individual 
Take my advice, think once or twice 
I get stupid crazy nice with a mic device 
Now, I say the hype rhymes, make you wanna bite mine 
It's eighty-nine and now is the right time 
to get hype a microphone maestro 
I could drink a 40 but still sound nice though 
Picture it, figure it, could never be illiterate 
Light and smoke MC's like a cigarette 
I'm on the mic with my DJ on the one and two 
Mike Smooth, tell me what you gonna do.. 

Yeah, I wanna give the special shout out