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