| Baby, You Nasty |
| [VERSE 1] Lord Finesse is the brother that you have to hear I flow smooth like clouds in the atmosphere I'm spectacular, so damn terrifyin That wack MC's don't think about ever tryin To dis or flip cause what it boils down to You won't survive to step to me in round 2 I stand and expand like a great man And swing a party like Tarzan the apeman Say rhymes that are necessary, make em extra-scary Watch Finesse and take notes like a secretary I get furious, display experience Lord Finesse is nasty, period |