Chorus:

(Mad brothers know his name) (Yeah it's him again) Repeat 4x

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 dope and keep the girls scoping

Say the funky shit and get all the niggas open

So heed that, don't try to yap and give me feedback

I'll get in that ass, 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 of done

Cause y'all starving, I'm living extra large and

I'm swinging shit as if my name was Tarzan

Yeah, cause I'm on some old new shit

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 Armor All

It's Lord Finesse and I got shit planned

Hot damn, it's the Return of the Funky Man

Chorus

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