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Lord Finesse - Текст песни Soul Plan
featuring Marquee
Chorus: Lord Finesse
 Times are shifting no time to be tricking on chickens 
 (No doubt) Your opinion's different? 
 Well man listen players front the role 
 And then be forgetting (Straight tripping) 
Verse One: Lord Finesse
 Check out the elite player that keeps flavor 
 Producer beat layer caters spectators to street data 
 Real life portrayer rap sayer legit like tax payers 
 Behavior's cool like sax players 
 Conservative, it's all real, no preservatives 
 God bless the illest player you ever heard of, kid 
 Smooth as margarine, got the squadron, shit 
 Don't front, I'll catch you on the rebound like Dennis Rodman 
Chorus: Marquee
 Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt) 
 No time to be chasing a broke nigga 
 Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 
 '96 we strictly go-getters (How you figure?) 
Verse Two: Marquee
 Marquee, like a diamond, shining, the light is blinding 
 And many niggas want to fill this light hymen 
 Nah men with the biggest teeth (Why?) Cause his chick is me 
 Got him hooked, like smokers are to nicotine 
 Queens mommy, keep the skeletons behind me 
 Find me at universities scooping degrees with my mommy 
 Rap's profoundness, slouches I out and out diss 
 Skills be mountainous, so what you know about this? 
Chorus: Lord Finesse & Marquee
 Times are shifting, no time to be tricking on chickens 
 (No doubt) Your opinion's different? 
 Well man listen, players front the role 
 And then be forgetting (Straight tripping) 
 Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt) 
 No time to be chasing a broke nigga 
 Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 
 '96 we strictly go-getters (How you figure?) 
Verse Three: Marquee
 No wasting time, money bitch state of mind 
 We on top of shit, ain't the generous kind 
 Want to owning homes, money loan like the Rolling Stones 
 Corleones, staying blown off of flowing poems 
 Expanding, keeping Knots like Landing 
 Eating steaks and salmon thinking of ways to scamming Lord Finesse - Soul Plan - http://ru.motolyrics.com/lord-finesse/soul-plan-lyrics.html
 Damn if I ain't taking it, niggas flashing paper 
 Trying to real me in, but a snake and I'll partake in 
 Legal robberies, Henny flowing through my arteries 
 Cloud my vision, controlling every part of me 
 Official ties and links moves mind, body, and sinks 
 Don't talk before I think, distraught before you blink 
 Flawless performance, game enormous 
 Bet you never met a shorty with this endurance 
 Run with crime picks and fine chicks who specialize in mind tricks 
 You got a good man? You'd better watch him in '96 
Chorus: Lord Finesse & Marquee
 Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt) 
 No time to be chasing a broke nigga 
 Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 
 '96 we strictly go-getters (How you figure?) 
 Times are shifting, no time to be tricking on chickens 
 (No doubt) Your opinion's different? 
 Well man listen, players front the role 
 And then be forgetting (Straight tripping) 
Verse Four: Lord Finesse
 Lyrical invasions, blazing, got you gazing 
 So amazing, break down opponents like equasions 
 The stunning, weigh about a hundred eighty something 
 I see you coming, on your toes, kid, you lunching 
 Stop fronting, and trash that till you drop like a bad habit 
 I'll have you folding like a Craftmatic 
 Smooth as satin, this player's patented 
 Be in the Himalayan caverns with some chickens playing Sega Saturn 
 Keep papes like the amount won in sweepstakes 
 Guaranteed every year to take triple what the police make 
 Large, Fort Knox size, if I'm not rolling like a rock slide 
 I'm laying in the cut like peroxide 
 Colossal, soulful like gospels 
 Spiritual, so follow the Lord like apostles 
 I gots to clock dough, rock shows, I mock foes 
 Drop flows that's deep like fucking potholes 
 Supreme being, the one you hear but rarely seeing 
 Out to hustle, strictly money like the Koreans 
 Out to pile money, that's my style sonny 
 While you foul honeys be lucky to get a Coke and a smile from me 
Chorus: Lord Finesse & Marquee
 Times are shifting, no time to be tricking on chickens 
 (No doubt) Your opinion's different? 
 Well man listen, players front the role 
 And then be forgetting (Straight tripping) 
 Time to shine, I need my dough bigger (No doubt) 
 No time to be chasing a broke nigga 
 Get on your job, you can keep those short figures 
 '96 we strictly go-getters (How you figure?)











