Текст (слова) песни: Lord Finesse f A.G., Percee P - Yes You May

[Lord Finesse]
Aw yeah, coming is my man Andre the Giant in the house, you
know what I`m saying? I got my man Rhyme Inspector Percee P
in the house. We gonna set this off for the 90`s, you know
what I`m saying?

[Percee P]
We repping Queensville and Forrest in the house.

[Lord Finesse]
Let Precee get his props, let him get his props.

[Percee P]
Like sulfuric acid I`m lethal, soon as my words reach you
They eat through brains of those that chose to speak to
A wiser and smoother, keep up or I lose you
When I manuver words when I`m heard I confuse you, bruise you
I`m high potent, devoting much time into one rhyme
Every line of mine is worth quoting
I`m like a college dorm, people will swarm
For knowledge, applicants chill out and fill out a form
I know I`m the best MC, no one can mess with me
I`m a recepie, diss the P and you`re history
Percee P`s the man to praise
For day`s after a phrase is said I`ll leave your head phased
No one can surpass the P, get on before or after me
That can be a catastrophe
Brains I kill, when I build
With my skill, in my field cause I`m ideal
Foes I decompose from nose to toes
I will dispose of all of those that chose to go to my shows
You gotta hand it to me, you know I`m uno assumo
Doing Judo, couldn`t do no damage to me
I stayed up later made up a rhyme straight up after I ate up yours
Sprayed up yours, cause get laid up
Thinking I`m a make it big, you rap fans know it
Prepare for stale rap, and you snap your Kodak
Diss me, the P? That`ll be suicide
You no frills with no skills, I`ll just put you aside
Rappers are skinned in battles and winning them from within them
Befriend them, before I beat them I greet them then eat them, then send them
A ?court hide?, my lyrics coincide
And dwell all through your brain cells as soon as they go inside
The Giant, you got something to say?

[A.G.]
Can I kick it? (Yes, you may)

Pass the mic, and watch how I rock the show
Suckers try to diss, now they got to go
I got so much talent
I get hype when I write and I might even get violent
I see and dismantle
You might be nice with the mic, but are you nice with your hands, too?
And I hope you`re not lacking
Cause you`ll be missing in action if you ain`t been practicing
If you seem to get a victory and it`s legit, shit
Then I`ll admit you can get with me
I never quit, cause it`s never none of that
Get the best rhyme and Tec-9 and I`m coming back
What, you think I`m joking?
The last nigga I broke quit rapping and started smoking
This was seen from a close fan
One crawl, some fall, none stall, not all but most ran
You should have seen them running
The tune I was humming is "A.G. is Coming"
Get your best MC`s that have heart to fight
Finesse, A.G., and Percee P is gonna spark the mic
All girls leave convinced
I`m not a giant in hight, on the strength, I`m a giant in length
Cuties with booties I know how to pick `em
(But do you stick `em?) Ask your girl, she became another victim
Now you`re heated because I`m dissing
Go ahead and get your ammunition cause I`m already on a mission
But don`t approach with that wack plan
I`m one strong black man, mentally I`m a fat man
I get heated til I boil
Competition I heard to spoil, leave them under dirt and soil
A mastermind when it comes to a puchline
Anybody wants mine? That`s when it`s lunch time
So Finesse you got something to say?

[Lord Finesse]
Can I kick it? (Yes, you may)

I reign terror, fall off never
(So how you gonna do this?) Ayo, whatever
I prepared, equipped, and I`m here to flip
Me take a loss? I`m not trying to hear that shit
Neither me or the brothers that I run with
So grab a seat and shut up with that dumb shit
It`s showtime, so it`s time to get hype now
Wack MC`s leave the stage, put the mic down
Just like that now, riff you get smacked now
You know what I know? You take your ass to the background
MC`s I eat up, chew up, mash up
Get out of hand and I`ll fuck your damn ass up
Come prepared, don`t front and get scared
I grab the mic, go "One two" and say "Yeah"
I rock any track that`s thrown me
A classic, a breakbeat, or even R&B
Whether a variety, or even one group
Any MC against me, now that`s a dumb move
As I proceed to flip, I`m a succeed with this
A brother beat me? No one would believe that shit
So don`t play me, stress me, or stand hard
Never send a pussy out to do a man`s job
This is my game, I play the cards here
I bust a rapper`s ass plus I send him home with car fare
I flow like a faucet, kick the crazy raw shit
I beat a rapper from the party to his doorstep
Straight up and down you don`t want no conflict
Smoother than a pimp, rougher than a convict
Save the riff cause you ain`t saying shit
Go against this, you get smoked like a spliff
I drop hits and watch my competitors flip
To them it`s dope, to me it`s just regular shit
That I dropped on the scene cause I knew it would boom
I get in a rapper`s ass like a tight pair of Fruit of the Looms
They try to hang, but all of them struck out
What they need to do is retire and chill the fuck out
Cause I get fancy, funky, plus nasty
I`ll be damned to let a motherfucker pass me
With my style of hip-hop, won`t fall or flip flop
Here to get props cause my shit`s hot
So when you see me don`t hog me or crowd me
Lord Finesse saying peace, I`m Audi

[A.G.]
Yeah yeah, word up. We just getting fat for `91. A.G., Lord Finesse,
Percee P. Percee P is the new member, the new member down with the
crew.

[Lord Finesse]
Yeah, Diggin in the Crates and all that, all that.

[AG] All that, all that, Diggin in the Crates, Finesse Squad
[LF] Peace to Showbiz, Diamond D
[AG] All that, all that
[LF] Fat Gangsta, Harry-O and the ABC Crew
[AG] Don`t forget GangStarr
[LF] Don`t forget GangStarr! My man Shel Rumble...

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[Percee P] Like sulfuric acid I`m lethal, soon as my words reach you They eat through brains of those that chose to speak to A wiser and smoother, keep up or I lose you When I manuver words when I`m heard I confuse you, bruise you I`m high potent, devoting much time into one rhyme Every line of mine is worth quoting I`m like a college dorm, people will swarm For knowledge, applicants chill out and fill out a form I know I`m the best MC, no one can mess with me I`m a recepie, diss the P and you`re history Percee P`s the man to praise For day`s after a phrase is said I`ll leave your head phased No one can surpass the P, get on before or after me That can be a catastrophe Brains I kill, when I build With my skill, in my field cause I`m ideal Foes I decompose from nose to toes I will dispose of all of those that chose to go to my shows You gotta hand it to me, you know I`m uno assumo Doing Judo, couldn`t do no damage to me I stayed up later made up a rhyme straight up after I ate up yours Sprayed up yours, cause get laid up Thinking I`m a make it big, you rap fans know it Prepare for stale rap, and you snap your Kodak Diss me, the P? That`ll be suicide You no frills with no skills, I`ll just put you aside Rappers are skinned in battles and winning them from within them Befriend them, before I beat them I greet them then eat them, then send them A ?court hide?, my lyrics coincide And dwell all through your brain cells as soon as they go inside The Giant, you got something to say? [A.G.] Can I kick it? (Yes, you may) Pass the mic, and watch how I rock the show Suckers try to diss, now they got to go I got so much talent I get hype when I write and I might even get violent I see and dismantle You might be nice with the mic, but are you nice with your hands, too? And I hope you`re not lacking Cause you`ll be missing in action if you ain`t been practicing If you seem to get a victory and it`s legit, shit Then I`ll admit you can get with me I never quit, cause it`s never none of that Get the best rhyme and Tec-9 and I`m coming back What, you think I`m joking? The last nigga I broke quit rapping and started smoking This was seen from a close fan One crawl, some fall, none stall, not all but most ran You should have seen them running The tune I was humming is "A.G. is Coming" Get your best MC`s that have heart to fight Finesse, A.G., and Percee P is gonna spark the mic All girls leave convinced I`m not a giant in hight, on the strength, I`m a giant in length Cuties with booties I know how to pick `em (But do you stick `em?) Ask your girl, she became another victim Now you`re heated because I`m dissing Go ahead and get your ammunition cause I`m already on a mission But don`t approach with that wack plan I`m one strong black man, mentally I`m a fat man I get heated til I boil Competition I heard to spoil, leave them under dirt and soil A mastermind when it comes to a puchline Anybody wants mine? That`s when it`s lunch time So Finesse you got something to say? [Lord Finesse] Can I kick it? (Yes, you may) I reign terror, fall off never (So how you gonna do this?) Ayo, whatever I prepared, equipped, and I`m here to flip Me take a loss? I`m not trying to hear that shit Neither me or the brothers that I run with So grab a seat and shut up with that dumb shit It`s showtime, so it`s time to get hype now Wack MC`s leave the stage, put the mic down Just like that now, riff you get smacked now You know what I know? You take your ass to the background MC`s I eat up, chew up, mash up Get out of hand and I`ll fuck your damn ass up Come prepared, don`t front and get scared I grab the mic, go "One two" and say "Yeah" I rock any track that`s thrown me A classic, a breakbeat, or even R&B Whether a variety, or even one group Any MC against me, now that`s a dumb move As I proceed to flip, I`m a succeed with this A brother beat me? No one would believe that shit So don`t play me, stress me, or stand hard Never send a pussy out to do a man`s job This is my game, I play the cards here I bust a rapper`s ass plus I send him home with car fare I flow like a faucet, kick the crazy raw shit I beat a rapper from the party to his doorstep Straight up and down you don`t want no conflict Smoother than a pimp, rougher than a convict Save the riff cause you ain`t saying shit Go against this, you get smoked like a spliff I drop hits and watch my competitors flip To them it`s dope, to me it`s just regular shit That I dropped on the scene cause I knew it would boom I get in a rapper`s ass like a tight pair of Fruit of the Looms They try to hang, but all of them struck out What they need to do is retire and chill the fuck out Cause I get fancy, funky, plus nasty I`ll be damned to let a motherfucker pass me With my style of hip-hop, won`t fall or flip flop Here to get props cause my shit`s hot So when you see me don`t hog me or crowd me Lord Finesse saying peace, I`m Audi [A.G.] Yeah yeah, word up. We just getting fat for `91. A.G., Lord Finesse, Percee P. Percee P is the new member, the new member down with the crew. [Lord Finesse] Yeah, Diggin in the Crates and all that, all that. [AG] All that, all that, Diggin in the Crates, Finesse Squad [LF] Peace to Showbiz, Diamond D [AG] All that, all that [LF] Fat Gangsta, Harry-O and the ABC Crew [AG] Don`t forget GangStarr [LF] Don`t forget GangStarr! My man Shel Rumble... Нравится песня? 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