Praise The Lord - Lord Finesse

This is not a classroom  so put your hands down 
Aww fuck it  let me tell you who I am now 
Finesse is my nickname  the way that I kick game 
Girls don't try to figure me out  cause it's a dick thang 
I kick rhymes  with beats that slam with force 
I'm so gifted my name should be Santa Claus 
Cause I flow  in fact I got the better show 
I'm the baddest motherfucker that you'll ever know 
I get hype and live on a party tip 
I kick more ass than the star of a karate flick 
So just chill, don't even play yourself 
Grab a seat watch Finesse, behave yourself 
I school MC's on the R-A-P scoop 
If you wanna diss me that's OK with me troop 
I finish the album, I'm still kickin new shit 
So step to this you'll get snapped like a toothpick 
And those who think, Finesse is in last place 
You gets the bozack AND the motherfuckin Gas Face 
Yeah, keep your distance 
Bite one rhyme I'll be forced to put a fist in action 
or motion, cause I've got the potion 
My frame of mind is deep like the ocean 
Call me Jaws because I'm eatin yours 
or call me a star because I go on tours 
or call me Swift because it ain't no myth 
A brother got a rift then I'm forced to lift 
that means kill deceased when a brother got a beef 
I swell up eyes or I knock out teeth 
Now you can't beat this or even get with this 
Watch Mike Smooth spin it back with the quickness 

* DJ Mike Smooth cuts n scratches * 

[Lord Finesse] 
Make way for the brother called Finesse 
The man with the S on his chest, can't even mess 
with the player, funky rhyme sayer 
I make crazy paper, whenever I kick the flavor 
Attract or I'll rag it, shit gets dramatic 
Suckers had it, bi