Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Finest Ones, artist - Rakim. Album song The Master, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.11.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Finest Ones |
Where the ladies at? |
Clarkworld baby |
Uh, uh It’s the R baby |
It’s the god baby |
I got rhymes I love to bust looking for a club to rush |
It’s like thugs will rush the illustrious |
We all love to touch the voluptuous |
It’s a must that we lust, plus we love to crush |
Women pose, from timberland’s to feminine clothes |
Check there portfolios and put’em in centerfolds |
Pen explode, draw crowds respond re-el |
I stay calm as hell surrounded by bombshells |
Careful as I get near’em, stand near and compare’em |
Or all girl heirem, I’m the man with the serum |
Assets, probably dressed but still bear’em |
It seem like they wear’em, just for me to tear’em |
In quakes I see more things shake then spring break |
It’s like a dream state, perfect shape same date |
You got a lot to give and look how hot it is, you so provocative |
and it’s your prerogative. |
Baby bounce. |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
New York, L.A., Atlanta, V.A., Miami, D.C., tell me! |
Bonjour, baby here go my brochure |
Give me a phone call, I’ll show you the whole store |
It’s so raw, I’ll have your world in all |
You wanna know how much the whole package go for? |
My spectactale, like a festival, it’s majestical, special guest for you |
Ready to party hard the party’s in yards to the mardygraud |
Rap say on’s, please give you a body massage |
Rock jams, have you hot in your pants and nasty |
Forbidden dance with me? |
Or tickle your there see |
Let Ra take you on a rendez-vous |
Couple of days will do if it’s o.k. |
with you |
Deserted isle style middle of winter with no bed |
I’ll comfort you like you were Jennifer Lopez |
You get what you deserve if I said we swerve |
I’ll hit more than nerve and that’s my every word. |
Baby bounce. |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Houston, Philly |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Baby you wake up the next day lingerie negligee |
Give you a sex ex-ray before we catch the rays |
Let’s blaze a lot more games left to play |
While you still amazed from yesterday’s escapades |
Steadily show my pedigree so thoroughly |
to the b-o-n-e like chemotherapy |
Sex and triple x you ready to wed next |
relax baby you need plenty of bed rest |
You’ve been a passenger of a high speed crash with a wild style fashioner |
Dark skinned ambassador, chiropractor with a passion |
for smashin’your ass like a cardiovascular massacre |
You’ve be through shock heading at your cu-wop |
Body’so hot, you need a shot from your new doc |
With better cures where’s it sore I’ll wetter more. |
And let it pour from her to head to her peticular’s, baby bounce |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Detroit, San Fran |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Chi-Town, Boston |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Cleveland, B-More |
Ladies, nothing but the finest ones |
The lavishist ones, the ain’t hard to findest ones |
From the boldest to the shyest ones |
Which city got the livest ones |
Orlando, N.O. |
What! |
Brooklyn, uptown, Queens, Bronx, L.I., Staten Island, |
N.J., What! |
Connecticut, can’t forget y’all, |
Girls everywhere, ha ha Girls, girls, girls, girls |
Uh, Uh hu Dedicated to the ladies from Rakim the god |
and Clark the world, you heard! |
What! |