Ya Better Recognize Lyrics

Ya Better Recognize lyrics

f/ O.C.



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[Verse 1: Lord Finesse]

Uh, let the games begin, man, I play to win

I floss them jews with gyms, got dimes you can't spin

Got shit hymned, why you wildin I'm smilin

Profilin shinin like a medaillon

Worshipped by thousands as the nicest, most righteous

Game's priceless, I call 'em like psychics

So fools that's mad, better show some class

I got that dough to stash, watch me show my ass

You know the half, well, guess you don't

And get paid by now, shit, guess you won't

You don't offend bro', I get respects like the pope

Got 'em locked like En Vogue I do my thing, then I bolt

No joke, be the villain in Black Pope

Fuck lingos when I was young I was taught to stack notes

That's all she wrote, I gotta keep starter

I show you flossin it ain't over for you niggaz that got teeth droppin



[Lord Finesse voice samples] -2X

"Check it, check it out for those that know me" -> You Know What
I'm About

"(You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around" -> Hip 2 Da
Game

"You know the deal I represent skills" -> Day One

"Rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen" -> Hip 2 Da
Game



[Verse 2: Lord Finesse]

It's the ghetto icon, type don, you're long hyped don

Long like tycons, money long like pipedons

Even without the ice on

You still feel me, makin ill willies, seduce me like hill billie

Real silly, you kill me, for the fact that others suck me and grill me

Really, kinda ill see, quit startin

Cause I roll with a squadron

That stays in trouble like Dennis Rodman

Names spread like Hordrum, be the next to vice

Understand Rule 1 kid; Recognise

I don't stretch you guys, you weasles

My and my peoples is deasles, plus, we keep it kosjer like the hebrews

Let's see who runs the game here, cause I'm holdin it

Why you barely got trains here where I'm rollin

Can make the game stare, roll it around blow your town

Till the day I die, Finesse'll be holdin it down



[Lord Finesse samples] -2X

"Check it, check it out for those that know me" -> You Know What
I'm About

"(You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around" -> Hip 2 Da
Game

"You know the deal I represent skills" -> Day One

"Rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen" -> Hip 2 Da
Game



[Verse 3: O.C.]

Let me introduce mine, oh fuck it, y'all know me

O.C., the kid with the gold teeth

Don't hold leasin' me, I shine

I find no crime, maybe criminal thoughts on my mind

Sure you write, boy, I write rhymes all night

I tip it in my LS or the turnpipe

On my own, stay home, shorty alone

Forty and gold that make me wanna stroke my voke

Why you fall you wonder why I'm packin for

Cause niggaz on the streets is like Dracu-law

Remacular, smooth like an acting role

Made band pretty tough while I smack your hoe

I been blessed since birth to recite these verses

Droppin rhymes off the dome is like birth shits

When I step in the place and get nervous

I'm kickin that ass, is what, that hurts kid



[Lord Finesse samples] -2X

"Check it, check it out for those that know me" -> You Know What
I'm About

"(You better recognize) Don't know? Better ask around" -> Hip 2 Da
Game

"You know the deal I represent skills" -> Day One

"Rap without Finesse is like life without oxygen" -> Hip 2 Da
Game