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  • 作曲 : Lord Finesse
    Show 'Em How We Do Things -Lord Finesse
    Aw yeah
    I got brothers from around the way in the house
    You know what I'm saying
    Yo check it out check it out
    I got my man Shel-Rumble in the house
    I got my man Harry-O in the house
    I got my man Rock-A-Lot in the house
    Yo yo we gonna do it like this
    Check it out
    I know some brothers
    With the skills to rock right
    Problem is they don't be getting no spotlight
    They got potential as good as any others
    So I'm a take time out to kick it
    With them brothers
    They brothers are professional
    Crazy intellectual
    Just some fellas I got to give credit to
    They rolling strong
    Know right from wrong
    They got skills so I got to put 'em on
    So Shel-Rumble (what's up )
    Since this is a three man crew thing
    Put down the 40
    And show 'em how we do things
    Shel-Rumble yeah that's the name
    I'm a kick this off
    Just like a football game
    I'm stepping out
    With my mic in my right hand
    Bagging up rappers a
    Nd throwing their rhymes in the trash can
    They play the roll like they hard
    But yet they sit off
    Put me against the best
    And I'll still get my sh*t off
    I'm like Simon so you'd better do what Simon says
    I'm not Christopher Williams
    But yo I'm making promises
    My style's treacherous it's so impetuous
    I'll go all out if a chump tries to step to this
    So hear the flavor through the speakers
    I get the ladies strung just like sneakers
    I'm a brother who's too hard to touch
    Cause if you try my crew we'll jump
    In just like double dutch
    You'll get bombarded
    If you come unprepared son
    Cause yo
    (there's no such thing as a fair one)
    So step to avoid a f**king crack tooth
    Rhymes are insulated
    That means I'm wack proof
    You're just the opposite
    You're nothing but a small fry
    Weak MC coming up for a black guy
    So don't provoke a saga
    Cause you'll catch amnesia
    Just like the central park jogger
    That's what happens when cases gets drastic
    I'll give you two options
    Step or get that a**kicked
    So jot this down before you hail a
    MC getting sh*t sewn just like a tailor
    I get smooth rough rugged raw and swift
    Too tough to bluff so rough you just drift
    Away now can I get a hip-hip hooray
    I say sh*t that you never would
    Have thought to say
    Rhymes poured just enough so we can quench your thirst
    I guarentee I'll have you saying
    Kick another verse
    Or if you feel that's not your style
    I guarantee you'll be laid back
    With a Kool-Aid smile
    On your grill you chill I'm for real
    As my rhyme fulfills Shel-Rumble got skills
    I flaunt the gift on the mic the way a man should
    Even old folks be saying
    (that boy is damn good)
    Cause I flow so perfectly
    That's why so many motherf**kers worship me
    I got skills but that's not why I'm here
    I'm here to let you know I rock it like a pioneer
    So Harry-O (what's up )
    You way far from fronting
    Won't you get on the mic
    And show the people a little something
    Yo brothers grab the mic
    And plan on waxing me
    But since they're no match to me
    They can't do jack to me
    The great rap pros slay rappers for fun
    Bust rhymes like a gun so run son or get done
    My rap style may change like a cashier
    As I bust a**with sh*t I wrote last year
    So MC's step up and press your luck
    I don't give a f**k
    I roll like a f**king Tonka truck
    I watch MC's get silenced
    When it comes to a challenge
    Cause the sh*t I kick is knocking niggas off balance
    Watch 'em fall and crawl just like a baby
    Heading for the door yelling
    Save me save me
    Don't attempt to attack me
    Just shut your trap B
    Don't have me grab the mic
    And bust your a**like an acne pimple
    Cause ripping shop is simple
    I tear mics up while Rock rips the instrumental
    A part so don't start up a seminar
    Cause we'll bust your a**word to God
    You can send Allah
    My DJ's no joke and I'm hype folks
    So f**k around and get your turns
    And your mics broke
    I take no shorts here this ain't last year
    I'm getting swift elevating in fast gear
    I create rhymes and kick them
    Never will I fall victim yo
    Brothers know the rap pro can flow
    And rap norm both off and on platform
    You couldn't turn me off
    If I was hooked to a platform
    I get raw like bloody liver
    Make a rapper shiver and shake
    So make no mistake you're stepping to the great
    Rap pro I get raw cause it's natural
    My cousin sport a fade and half-moon
    I sport an afro
    Friends call my Harry-O
    My real name's Harry though
    I scream on rapper like the niggas did to Carry
    So Finesse (yeah yeah)
    My man my cousin
    I know you're going to kick some sh*t
    You thought I wasn't
    When it comes to being funky
    I'll show you who the boss is
    (Yo money rock that sh*t )
    Hold your motherf**king horses
    Wait up hold up I sport the low cut
    If rap was a game
    I'd leave opponents on a doughnut
    Funky warlord top on the scoreboard
    Dissing Finesse
    That sh*t is uncalled for
    Brothers front and fret how they roll correct
    Grab the mic and think they pose a threat
    Talking about all the brothers they coulda killed
    I don't care if you're a New Jack
    Or you're older than Sugar Hill
    Cause I slay with no delay
    I stomp you out so be about your way
    You can't hang
    You're still in the slow poke zone
    You're helpless like a patient in an old folks home
    So keep up with my further adventures
    I'll have it going on
    Til I'm old with dentures
    I rock parties and tear the roof off of houses
    Think I can't
    Put your money where your mouth is
    Give me a mic let me clear my throat
    Guaranteed I'll send you home broke
    Fast and quick cause I'm quick with the gift
    Give me my money I don't wanna hear sh*t
    And those who can't rap
    I don't wanna hear jack
    I dust opponents in two minutes flat
    When it's showtime
    MC's they don't wanna fight
    They start bitching saying
    (Why he have to come at night )
    It's the Funky Man the brother
    With the new swing
    Lord Finesse just showing you how I do things
    Yeah like I said
    Got the brothers in the house Harry-O and Shel-Rumble
    Rock-A-Lot my man Jazzy Jay
    And I'm outta here like Sugar Ray peace
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Lord Finesse
    [00:00.00]Show 'Em How We Do Things -Lord Finesse
    [00:02.610]Aw yeah
    [00:04.150]I got brothers from around the way in the house
    [00:06.470]You know what I'm saying
    [00:07.900]Yo check it out check it out
    [00:10.160]I got my man Shel-Rumble in the house
    [00:12.820]I got my man Harry-O in the house
    [00:15.140]I got my man Rock-A-Lot in the house
    [00:17.740]Yo yo we gonna do it like this
    [00:19.839]Check it out
    [00:20.999]I know some brothers
    [00:21.599]With the skills to rock right
    [00:23.168]Problem is they don't be getting no spotlight
    [00:25.828]They got potential as good as any others
    [00:27.727]So I'm a take time out to kick it
    [00:30.277]With them brothers
    [00:30.767]They brothers are professional
    [00:32.107]Crazy intellectual
    [00:33.666]Just some fellas I got to give credit to
    [00:36.16]They rolling strong
    [00:37.206]Know right from wrong
    [00:38.376]They got skills so I got to put 'em on
    [00:41.196]So Shel-Rumble (what's up )
    [00:42.285]Since this is a three man crew thing
    [00:43.715]Put down the 40
    [00:44.975]And show 'em how we do things
    [00:46.125]Shel-Rumble yeah that's the name
    [00:48.985]I'm a kick this off
    [00:50.345]Just like a football game
    [00:51.845]I'm stepping out
    [00:52.455]With my mic in my right hand
    [00:54.265]Bagging up rappers a
    [00:55.125]Nd throwing their rhymes in the trash can
    [00:56.875]They play the roll like they hard
    [00:58.375]But yet they sit off
    [00:59.335]Put me against the best
    [01:00.305]And I'll still get my sh*t off
    [01:01.884]I'm like Simon so you'd better do what Simon says
    [01:04.373]I'm not Christopher Williams
    [01:05.473]But yo I'm making promises
    [01:06.973]My style's treacherous it's so impetuous
    [01:09.891]I'll go all out if a chump tries to step to this
    [01:12.261]So hear the flavor through the speakers
    [01:14.730]I get the ladies strung just like sneakers
    [01:17.470]I'm a brother who's too hard to touch
    [01:19.670]Cause if you try my crew we'll jump
    [01:21.290]In just like double dutch
    [01:22.460]You'll get bombarded
    [01:23.599]If you come unprepared son
    [01:24.929]Cause yo
    [01:25.679](there's no such thing as a fair one)
    [01:27.489]So step to avoid a f**king crack tooth
    [01:30.109]Rhymes are insulated
    [01:31.349]That means I'm wack proof
    [01:32.899]You're just the opposite
    [01:33.949]You're nothing but a small fry
    [01:35.389]Weak MC coming up for a black guy
    [01:38.819]So don't provoke a saga
    [01:40.89]Cause you'll catch amnesia
    [01:41.489]Just like the central park jogger
    [01:43.158]That's what happens when cases gets drastic
    [01:45.388]I'll give you two options
    [01:46.558]Step or get that a**kicked
    [01:48.138]So jot this down before you hail a
    [01:50.568]MC getting sh*t sewn just like a tailor
    [01:53.498]I get smooth rough rugged raw and swift
    [01:55.698]Too tough to bluff so rough you just drift
    [01:58.328]Away now can I get a hip-hip hooray
    [02:00.938]I say sh*t that you never would
    [02:02.758]Have thought to say
    [02:03.708]Rhymes poured just enough so we can quench your thirst
    [02:06.327]I guarentee I'll have you saying
    [02:07.757]Kick another verse
    [02:08.727]Or if you feel that's not your style
    [02:11.187]I guarantee you'll be laid back
    [02:13.67]With a Kool-Aid smile
    [02:14.107]On your grill you chill I'm for real
    [02:16.17]As my rhyme fulfills Shel-Rumble got skills
    [02:19.317]I flaunt the gift on the mic the way a man should
    [02:21.627]Even old folks be saying
    [02:22.967](that boy is damn good)
    [02:25.67]Cause I flow so perfectly
    [02:26.867]That's why so many motherf**kers worship me
    [02:29.446]I got skills but that's not why I'm here
    [02:31.766]I'm here to let you know I rock it like a pioneer
    [02:34.596]So Harry-O (what's up )
    [02:35.845]You way far from fronting
    [02:36.915]Won't you get on the mic
    [02:38.55]And show the people a little something
    [02:39.455]Yo brothers grab the mic
    [02:40.765]And plan on waxing me
    [02:41.895]But since they're no match to me
    [02:43.315]They can't do jack to me
    [02:44.675]The great rap pros slay rappers for fun
    [02:47.124]Bust rhymes like a gun so run son or get done
    [02:49.664]My rap style may change like a cashier
    [02:52.224]As I bust a**with sh*t I wrote last year
    [02:54.814]So MC's step up and press your luck
    [02:56.844]I don't give a f**k
    [02:57.944]I roll like a f**king Tonka truck
    [02:59.913]I watch MC's get silenced
    [03:01.233]When it comes to a challenge
    [03:02.513]Cause the sh*t I kick is knocking niggas off balance
    [03:05.73]Watch 'em fall and crawl just like a baby
    [03:07.593]Heading for the door yelling
    [03:09.23]Save me save me
    [03:10.273]Don't attempt to attack me
    [03:11.573]Just shut your trap B
    [03:12.933]Don't have me grab the mic
    [03:14.153]And bust your a**like an acne pimple
    [03:16.433]Cause ripping shop is simple
    [03:17.852]I tear mics up while Rock rips the instrumental
    [03:20.392]A part so don't start up a seminar
    [03:23.201]Cause we'll bust your a**word to God
    [03:24.891]You can send Allah
    [03:26.21]My DJ's no joke and I'm hype folks
    [03:28.471]So f**k around and get your turns
    [03:30.51]And your mics broke
    [03:31.71]I take no shorts here this ain't last year
    [03:33.511]I'm getting swift elevating in fast gear
    [03:35.981]I create rhymes and kick them
    [03:37.441]Never will I fall victim yo
    [03:39.331]Brothers know the rap pro can flow
    [03:41.01]And rap norm both off and on platform
    [03:43.680]You couldn't turn me off
    [03:44.820]If I was hooked to a platform
    [03:46.280]I get raw like bloody liver
    [03:47.670]Make a rapper shiver and shake
    [03:48.980]So make no mistake you're stepping to the great
    [03:51.489]Rap pro I get raw cause it's natural
    [03:53.798]My cousin sport a fade and half-moon
    [03:55.668]I sport an afro
    [03:56.758]Friends call my Harry-O
    [03:58.28]My real name's Harry though
    [03:59.408]I scream on rapper like the niggas did to Carry
    [04:01.588]So Finesse (yeah yeah)
    [04:03.287]My man my cousin
    [04:04.217]I know you're going to kick some sh*t
    [04:05.767]You thought I wasn't
    [04:06.637]When it comes to being funky
    [04:08.167]I'll show you who the boss is
    [04:09.407](Yo money rock that sh*t )
    [04:10.427]Hold your motherf**king horses
    [04:12.117]Wait up hold up I sport the low cut
    [04:14.556]If rap was a game
    [04:15.476]I'd leave opponents on a doughnut
    [04:17.235]Funky warlord top on the scoreboard
    [04:19.564]Dissing Finesse
    [04:20.713]That sh*t is uncalled for
    [04:22.183]Brothers front and fret how they roll correct
    [04:25.152]Grab the mic and think they pose a threat
    [04:27.882]Talking about all the brothers they coulda killed
    [04:29.712]I don't care if you're a New Jack
    [04:31.572]Or you're older than Sugar Hill
    [04:32.952]Cause I slay with no delay
    [04:34.851]I stomp you out so be about your way
    [04:37.759]You can't hang
    [04:39.49]You're still in the slow poke zone
    [04:40.589]You're helpless like a patient in an old folks home
    [04:43.99]So keep up with my further adventures
    [04:45.149]I'll have it going on
    [04:46.309]Til I'm old with dentures
    [04:48.318]I rock parties and tear the roof off of houses
    [04:50.648]Think I can't
    [04:51.538]Put your money where your mouth is
    [04:53.448]Give me a mic let me clear my throat
    [04:55.787]Guaranteed I'll send you home broke
    [04:58.506]Fast and quick cause I'm quick with the gift
    [05:01.166]Give me my money I don't wanna hear sh*t
    [05:03.436]And those who can't rap
    [05:04.616]I don't wanna hear jack
    [05:06.216]I dust opponents in two minutes flat
    [05:08.505]When it's showtime
    [05:09.545]MC's they don't wanna fight
    [05:11.305]They start bitching saying
    [05:12.535](Why he have to come at night )
    [05:13.955]It's the Funky Man the brother
    [05:15.65]With the new swing
    [05:16.444]Lord Finesse just showing you how I do things
    [05:19.134]Yeah like I said
    [05:21.194]Got the brothers in the house Harry-O and Shel-Rumble
    [05:24.222]Rock-A-Lot my man Jazzy Jay
    [05:27.442]And I'm outta here like Sugar Ray peace