Lord Finesse – Hip 2 Da Game



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Lyrics:
[Hook: Lord Finesse] (x2)
I’m hip to
The game (Right), I’ll always be
The same (True) ‘cause whether I’m
Broke or got fame, sunshine or rain
Ain’t a damn thing changed

[Verse 1: Lord Finesse]
Finesse fell off—that’s what some figure. You better
See Mary Blige and get the 411, nigga
I rock rappers frequently. I’m like
Stevie Wonder—I can’t see a brother beating me
Wanna throw joints? You’ll get spanked, fella. Wanna talk
Dough? I’m seeing more cash than a bank teller
Wanna talk girls? You can’t follow this—I’ve been
Through more skins than the average dermatologist
I’m no joke on a fast or slow tip
Pockets stay so thick, be on some down-low shit
I turn emcees red fast
I’ll never sell out—fuck that, yo, I’m deadass
I’m rolling like TNT. When it
Comes to this, ain’t another brother seeing me
That’s why opponents always get scared, ‘cause I’ll
Make brothers go, “Ayyo, now that’s that shit there!”

[Hook: Lord Finesse] (x2)
I’m hip to
The game (Right), I’ll always be
The same (True) ‘cause whether I’m
Broke or got fame, sunshine or rain
Ain’t a damn thing changed

[Verse 2: Lord Finesse]
Check it
Brothers better lounge when I pass through town
(You better recognize) Don’t know? Better ask around
Word life, I’m not a new figure. They say
“Good things come to those who wait”—I’m overdue, nigga
I’ll lounge and rock tunes. The way I be
Saving the day, give me a cape and a costume
But, no, it’s not Batman. It’s the original
Blackman that goes back like the Gap Band
I don’t run scams, got dumb fans. Yo, I’m one
Man that’s quick to toast a nigga like a sun tan
People wondered: would I rock again? Shit
Rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen
It’s no quiz I get biz. You know what the
Deal is: rap ain’t shit if it ain’t real, kid
Can’t a rapper out play me
(Do your thing, kid) Word life, no doubt, baby

[Hook: Lord Finesse] (x2)
I’m hip to
The game (Right), I’ll always be
The same (True) ‘cause whether I’m
Broke or got fame, sunshine or rain
Ain’t a damn thing changed

[Verse 3: Lord Finesse]
I don’t stutter, I’m so butter like no
Other. Word, I’m that funky type of soul brother
I get stupid but I’m dumb wise. I’m one
Guy that can rock a party from night until sunrise
You can’t mess with the rap lord—that’s like
Saying you can dunk when you can’t touch the backboard
Hah, I got the smooth rep. I got
Styles that kung fu motherfuckers didn’t use yet
How long I been rocking raps?
Since niggas was wearing Lee’s, marked-necks, and sporting stocking caps
Plus, I’ll be flipping figures in ‘9-
-5 and beyond, best believe I got some shit for niggas

[Hook: Lord Finesse] (x2)
I’m hip to
The game (Right), I’ll always be
The same (True) ‘cause whether I’m
Broke or got fame, sunshine or rain
Ain’t a damn thing changed

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30 thoughts on “Lord Finesse – Hip 2 Da Game

  1. Ramblers spread loot like out style
    Take dudes courts pop bubs on trials wild head lose there minds dandy and fine I keeps it hundred on mines

  2. I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    Finesse fell off, that's what some figure
    You better see Mary Blige and get the 411, nigga
    I rock rappers frequently
    I'm like Stevie Wonder, I can't see a brother beatin' me
    Wanna throw joints? You get spanked, fella
    Wanna talk dough? I'm seein' more cash than a bank teller
    Wanna talk girls, you can't follow this
    I been through more skins than the average dermatologist
    I'm no joke on a fast or slow tip
    Pockets stay so thick, be on some down-low shit
    I turn MC's red fast
    I never sell out, fuck that, yo, I'm dead ass
    I'm on it like TNT
    When it comes to this, ain't another brother seein' me
    That's why opponents always get scared
    'Cause I make brothers go, "Hey yo, now that's that shit there!"
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed (check it)
    Brothers better lounge when I pass through town
    (You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around
    Word life, I'm not a new figure
    They say good things come to those who wait – I'm overdue, nigga
    I lounge and rock tunes
    The way I be savin the day, give me a cape and a costume
    But no, it's not Batman, it's the original blackman
    That goes back like the Gap Band
    I don't run scams, got dumb fans
    Yo, I'm one man that's quick to toast a nigga like a sun tan
    People wondered would I rock again?
    Shit, rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen
    It's no quiz, I get biz, you know what the deal is
    Rap ain't shit if it ain't real, kid
    Can't a rapper outplay me
    (Do your thing, kid) Word life, no doubt, baby
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    I don't stutter, I'm so butter, like no other
    Word, I'm that funky type of soul brother
    I get stupid, but I'm dumb wise, I'm one guy
    That can rock a party from night until sunrise
    You can't mess with the rap lord
    That's like sayin you can dunk when you can't touch the backboard
    Ha, I got the smooth rep
    I got styles that kung-fu muthafuckas didn't use yet
    How long I been rockin raps?
    Since niggas was wearin Lee's, mark-necks and sportin' stocking caps
    Plus I be flippin' figures
    In '95 and beyond, best believe I got some shit for niggas
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    'Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed

  3. Finesse, Big L, and the rest of DITC are some of the most underappreciated MCs to ever grace a microphone.

  4. (You know what?)
    (You know what?)
    I'm hip to the game (right)
    I'll always be the same (true)
    Cause whether I'm broke or got fame
    Sunshine or rain
    Ain't a damn thing changed
    Finesse fell off, that's what some figure
    You better see Mary Blige and get the 411, nigga
    I rock rappers frequently
    I'm like Stevie Wonder, I can't see a brother beatin me
    want to throw joints? You get spanked, fella
    want to talk dough? I'm seein more cash than a bank teller
    want to talk girls, you can't follow this
    I been through more skins than the average dermatologist
    I'm no joke on a fast or slow tip
    Pockets stay so thick, be on some down-low shit
    I turn MC's red fast
    I never sell out, fuck that, yo, I'm dead ass
    I'm on it like TNT
    When it comes to this, ain't another brother seein me
    That's why opponents always get scared
    Cause I make brothers go, "Hey yo, that's that shit there!"
    Brothers better lounge when I pass through town
    (You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around
    Word life, I'm not a new figure
    They say good things come to those who wait – I'm overdue, nigga
    I lounge and rock tunes
    The way I be savin the day, give me a cape and a costume
    But no, it's not Batman, it's the original blackman
    That goes back like the Gap Band
    I don't run scams, got dumb fans
    Yo, I'm one man that's quick to toast a nigga like a sun tan
    People wondered would I rock again?
    Shit, rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen
    It's no quiz, I get biz, you know what the deal is
    Rap ain't shit if it ain't real, kid
    Can't a rapper outplay me
    (Do your thing, kid) Word life, no doubt, baby
    I don't stutter, I'm so butter, like no other
    Word, I'm that funky type of soul brother
    I get stupid, but I'm dumb wise, I'm one guy
    That can rock a party from night until sunrise
    You can't mess with the rap lord
    That's like sayin you can dunk when you can't touch the backboard
    Ha, I got the smooth rep
    I got styles that kung-fu muthafuckas didn't use yet
    How long I been rockin raps?
    Since niggas was wearin Lee's, mark-necks and sportin stocking caps
    Plus I be flippin figures
    In '95 and beyond, best believe I got some shit for niggas
    (You know what?)
    (You know what?)
    (You know what?)
    (Yeah!)

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