Speak Ya Peace

Lord Finesse - Speak Ya Peace

(Speak the peace

Then slide like grease) --> Dida

(Rock to the beat, get wreck on the regular) --> Grap Lover

(That's right) --> Biz Markie

[ VERSE 1: Lord Finesse ]

I'm real like the Son Of Sam while other are soft like Richie

Gun-In-Hand

Their styles is outdated like the _Running Man_

A tough vet, I'm the roughneck that drops logic

The hefty solid, prophet from the projects

The spiritual, the lyrical, individual

(No doubt, kid) Yeah, the Lord works miracles

I hustle for mine like those pumpin cracks

I got thumpin raps that'll have you niggas doin jumpin jacks

I come with the fat songs, put me on any platform

Watch me get my muthafuckin rap on

A top cat that rocks rap

>From the part of Boogie Down Bronx where the cabs don't stop

at

The Asiatic rap fanatic that don't have it

My style's tighter than a virgin locked in traffic

You get ripped like a cardboard

Because you watch gangsta flicks, you write rhymes, don't mean

you're hardcore

I'm so devine when I flow and rhyme

I blow your mind when I go for mine

(Come on) Y'all niggas know the time

I kick hip-hop in its true form

Big up to Fat Joe, congratulations on the newborn

[ VERSE 2: Marquee ]

Like the Coyote I gets Wile E.

And freaks it with the stylee

My shit is type ???, so my life be like irie

I be the MC that's above and beyond

Them all, stand out like Leon, tackle comp like Deion

Be on some hip-hop shit, cause the music like hypnotic

I can't stop it, oh Lord, so I just drops it

Till the slayings leave abrasions, hot like cajun

Trails be blazin behind this chinky-eyed non-Asian

Female bringin it to ya like e-mail

With advanced techniques off these New York streets

So hardrocks licks a smooth exotic sister

Strong as a bull, while you be slackin like a 76er

Yeah, this is my world, the slang sign

And out no doubt, Marquee, I do my thing

[ VERSE 3: Diamond D ]

Now, you say Grenada, and I say Grenada

Big up to Greeny Greeen, I meet your black ass later

But wait a, minute, cause I'm in it to win it

With the freestyle flow I steal the show like John Benett

But then it, really wouldn't matter to a nigga

You figure you have to sneak up cause I'm bigger

Yo jigga, take down the beat just a little

Far from brittle, chew a nigga like a skittle

But it'll, be a cold day in the Caribean

At the Meridian, I swim through girls like an amphibian

I'm witty and, versed with the lyrical blessin

Never fessin, and keep the chickens second-guessin

Known for stressin engineers in my session

I flake in one take, and slide like Wesson

So learn a lesson, I make the episode brief

You seek relief as you pick up your teeth

[ VERSE 4: A.G. ]

Try to spark this, you'll get torn, cause you never win

I'm through, I'll take you, through hell again

It's the Goodfellas, first aid kit The Medicine

Stay legit cause we're veterans

Proceed what I don't achieve

Leave up to my seed, teach him that he gotta bleed

Don't fall victim to greed

That you give is what you're blessed with

Find it, put it to use, have faith and don't stress shit

Meanwhile I hit the ganja, now watch it kiss my lips

Bless it, then pass it, like Magic's top 10 assists

It's the cheeba-cheeba, another neighborhood news feature

Who can see the, Giant? Not a known creature

Or being alive that can see me on this rap vibe

High off of hip-hop, can't die, I got cat lives

Abuse this, get smuddered is how you'll be discovered

Give me 20 years in here with no dough, I still love it

It's in my heart, when I bled, it was red

Won't stop till I drop dead, or catch some led to my head

Some search for bread, loot, cheese, or whatever

But instead I stay true, smoke trees and get clever

Fall never, Show and A is who we be

See why D.I.T.C. will reign forever