Album Cover Kicking Flavor With My Man

Kicking Flavor With My Man

Lord Finesse

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featuring Percee P

[Lord Finesse]

Yeah yeah I got my motherfucking man in the house you know

what I'm saying? Tell 'em your name just about now and shit

[Percee P]

Ayo I'm the Rhyme Inspector MC Percee P

[Lord Finesse]

Now just about now we gonna both do this but I want you to

do me a motherfucking favor you know what I'm saying? (What's

that?) Let them motherfuckers know they ain't hearing what you

doing right about now, you know what I'm saying?

[Percee P]

Like Mike Tyson I'll bash your face in for basing

Give me some space and I'll put your head out if you get out of place and

Rip you like plastic, don't make me get drastic

Better step fast, quick to get that ass kicked

What could you do to this? I ain't new to this

For you to diss me and come off is ludicrous

I ain't with that, so get back and get that

Wick wack shit out my face before you get smacked

Like a hooker short on my cash

I want all my money, you sonny, I'll put this foot up your ass

I got your bitch all on my dick

I go her panties, her bra, her car and she star in my next flick

It's a triple-X jammie

I rode her like a Camry, damn P, I know you can't stand me

I'm Percee P, P stands for pimp

She gave me head, plus she said that in bed you a dead wimp

He's a goner, working for me on the corner

Locked like a vote, know who to consult if you still wanna

I get devious, treacherous, bet you this

Next verse Perce rehearsed is worse than the previous

Lyrical format leaves your head sore, black

Base and I wipe my feat on you face like a doormat

Percee P, that's who I claim to be

But you're amatuers, you