Return of the Funky Man歌词
作曲 : Lord Finesse
Return Of The Funky Man -Lord Finesse
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Lord Finesse got something for your eardrums
Back on the scene long time no hear from
It's the funky man
The brother with the same sound
I've been coolin about a year
And some change now
So hand over the microphone cause it's my turn
The brother with a fade
Half-moon and long sideburns
Nice d**e and keep the girls scoping
Say the funky sh*t and get all the niggas open
So heed that don't try to yap
And give me feedback
I'll get in that a**believe that
Can it I'll steal your show like a bandit
I get papes while you're broke
Like mass transit
You're not as smooth as this
So what can you do with this
Brothers need to stop
And step with that foolishness
I'm the type to interrupt a party
I don't need a phone to reach out
And touch somebody
Gimme a mic it's just as good as one
Leave the party is
What you wack MC's should have done
Cause y'all starving
I'm living extra large and
I'm swinging sh*t as if my name was Tarzan
Yeah cause I'm on some old new sh*t
Got more styles than you see in a kung fu flick
Mic the seas wax opponents off with ease
I'm more deadly than a venerial disease
So think twice those who think Imma fall
I'm shining more than a tire full of Armour All
It's Lord Finesse and I got sh*t planned
Hot damn it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Brothers get cash but I get way more
In the 90's I'm getting paid for
Rhyme and envy 21st century
When asked who's the funkiest
You better mention me
I go all out while a lot of crews be fronting
I know and they know
That they can't do me nothing
Cause I'm smooth and wise
The skills I utilize
Lyrics all advanced you'd think
My brain was computerized
So who needs a partner or a sidekick
When it comes to being funky
I got all that old fly sh*t
The rough and rugged
Plus the pimp smooth rhyme
I polish opponents off like a shoe shine
They be fronting like they on the crazy tip
Trying to hang but they softer than baby sh*t
Fronting like they wild with they bullshit style
I'll put they a**on trial
Pull they card and they file
I'm hardcore
But I still keep the scene pumping
So all that singing and dancing
That sh*t don't mean nothing
MC's suffer Lord Finnese lately
Some of them hate me
Think that they can take me
I'll take on some of them
Bring a whole ton of them
I'll take em all on and stomp each
And every one of them
I just chill relax and flaunt my cash
You wanna riff I'll be quit to stomp that a**
And let you know that you can't get with this
Come one come all
And get burnt by the quickness
Greater creator drop stupid data
If I ever got served it had to be by a waiter
I lounge in the rest until my song is done
I plan to be straight with papes in the long run
Cause when it comes to rhymes
I give you more than you ask for
Bring a whole task force
I rhyme my f**king a**off
I stand in command with the mic in my hand
Aw sh*t it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Stand back I'm about to flip here
Got dissed last year so I kick a**this year
Brothers were stressing me
Strictly overworking me
（They showed you last year）
Yeah that fits perfectly
Cool cause I'm still kinda fed with them
Who gives a f**k
I'm about 20steps ahead of them
Now I'm established
They feel all embarrassed
Cause I'm with Warner Brothers
And my man Gary Harris
Spread the news or should I say buzz
（Finesse is paid ）
Thought I wasn't when I was
The last label was confusing me
Jerking me fooling me
Now that I'm paid you know
What y'all can do for me
Since I sound funky a lot of labels want me
But I'll be damned to be another man's flunky
I can never be a stool pigeon
I'd rather be a full pigeon
F**k the bullshitting
Cause in the 90's I got more than a little game
I'm Lord Finesse and
Funky is my middle name
Plus my title and everyone wants mine
It's the brother with the compounds and punchlines
I can still put my foot all in your a**
I'm smooth and funky plus smoother
Than Teddy Pendergrass
It's the man to put words in a simile
（He's a funky technician）
Yeah y'all remember me
I'm real and actual the man out taxing you
I got rhymes and Mike got a scratch or two
So ain't no use trying to eat us for din-din
Brothers better off trying their luck with Win-Ten
To the opposition I'm the man out burning ya
I dust a rapper off like furniture
So take our stand I foil your plan
Goddamn it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
Return Of The Funky Man -Lord Finesse
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Lord Finesse got something for your eardrums
Back on the scene long time no hear from
It's the funky man
The brother with the same sound
I've been coolin about a year
And some change now
So hand over the microphone cause it's my turn
The brother with a fade
Half-moon and long sideburns
Nice d**e and keep the girls scoping
Say the funky sh*t and get all the niggas open
So heed that don't try to yap
And give me feedback
I'll get in that a**believe that
Can it I'll steal your show like a bandit
I get papes while you're broke
Like mass transit
You're not as smooth as this
So what can you do with this
Brothers need to stop
And step with that foolishness
I'm the type to interrupt a party
I don't need a phone to reach out
And touch somebody
Gimme a mic it's just as good as one
Leave the party is
What you wack MC's should have done
Cause y'all starving
I'm living extra large and
I'm swinging sh*t as if my name was Tarzan
Yeah cause I'm on some old new sh*t
Got more styles than you see in a kung fu flick
Mic the seas wax opponents off with ease
I'm more deadly than a venerial disease
So think twice those who think Imma fall
I'm shining more than a tire full of Armour All
It's Lord Finesse and I got sh*t planned
Hot damn it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Brothers get cash but I get way more
In the 90's I'm getting paid for
Rhyme and envy 21st century
When asked who's the funkiest
You better mention me
I go all out while a lot of crews be fronting
I know and they know
That they can't do me nothing
Cause I'm smooth and wise
The skills I utilize
Lyrics all advanced you'd think
My brain was computerized
So who needs a partner or a sidekick
When it comes to being funky
I got all that old fly sh*t
The rough and rugged
Plus the pimp smooth rhyme
I polish opponents off like a shoe shine
They be fronting like they on the crazy tip
Trying to hang but they softer than baby sh*t
Fronting like they wild with they bullshit style
I'll put they a**on trial
Pull they card and they file
I'm hardcore
But I still keep the scene pumping
So all that singing and dancing
That sh*t don't mean nothing
MC's suffer Lord Finnese lately
Some of them hate me
Think that they can take me
I'll take on some of them
Bring a whole ton of them
I'll take em all on and stomp each
And every one of them
I just chill relax and flaunt my cash
You wanna riff I'll be quit to stomp that a**
And let you know that you can't get with this
Come one come all
And get burnt by the quickness
Greater creator drop stupid data
If I ever got served it had to be by a waiter
I lounge in the rest until my song is done
I plan to be straight with papes in the long run
Cause when it comes to rhymes
I give you more than you ask for
Bring a whole task force
I rhyme my f**king a**off
I stand in command with the mic in my hand
Aw sh*t it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
Stand back I'm about to flip here
Got dissed last year so I kick a**this year
Brothers were stressing me
Strictly overworking me
（They showed you last year）
Yeah that fits perfectly
Cool cause I'm still kinda fed with them
Who gives a f**k
I'm about 20steps ahead of them
Now I'm established
They feel all embarrassed
Cause I'm with Warner Brothers
And my man Gary Harris
Spread the news or should I say buzz
（Finesse is paid ）
Thought I wasn't when I was
The last label was confusing me
Jerking me fooling me
Now that I'm paid you know
What y'all can do for me
Since I sound funky a lot of labels want me
But I'll be damned to be another man's flunky
I can never be a stool pigeon
I'd rather be a full pigeon
F**k the bullshitting
Cause in the 90's I got more than a little game
I'm Lord Finesse and
Funky is my middle name
Plus my title and everyone wants mine
It's the brother with the compounds and punchlines
I can still put my foot all in your a**
I'm smooth and funky plus smoother
Than Teddy Pendergrass
It's the man to put words in a simile
（He's a funky technician）
Yeah y'all remember me
I'm real and actual the man out taxing you
I got rhymes and Mike got a scratch or two
So ain't no use trying to eat us for din-din
Brothers better off trying their luck with Win-Ten
To the opposition I'm the man out burning ya
I dust a rapper off like furniture
So take our stand I foil your plan
Goddamn it's the return of the funky man
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
（Yeah it's him again）
（Mad brothers know his name）
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