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I got it started to my face
I got it started to my face, right?
What you thought, there wasnt gonna be no retaliation?
Ha, ha, ha
You gotta be kiddin!
You call my name four times on a record?
Heh, heh!
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Yo, "Return of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
Ima push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, dont get it confused
Your song will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"
Body moves, the battles, bullets, the lesson
You write about being a veteran, but not a legend
Back from the war with thirty-two medals of honor
You claimin underground but never been to Bobbito the Barber
Gimme them medals back, since you forgot how to rap
Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at
Like Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna reach ya
A new episode where the student kills the teacher
Any last words before I send you to your dream?
Hold my hands and pray
You dont got knowledge yourself
So you dont know what that mean, aight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin Lyor, or Lickin Lichty
Lickin Lyles, Lickin Labels, lickin they balls
Under the conference room table
When you hear this record, you bound to go AWOL
I worked too hard, for this life is serious
This aint bulls-eye, I aint your target practice
So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often
But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilders coffin
Back from Miami where your record got no heat
Thats why your Def Jam interns call it "Battle of the Beats"
Youre weak nigga!
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Yo, this my question
Whats your question?
Whats Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
Whats Clef?
Im not a Bob Marley impostor
Whats Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
Tell your ghost writers, "Go write something better"
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Guess who? Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we go-o, uh-oh
Every two records you do scenario
You get the best MCs, how? To rhyme first
Of course you rap last, so you can show off your skirt
I guess it didnt work on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the young gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef Jean
Not knowing that you callin fire for your cremation
Jammin and cool, sumpthin like you
Jamaicans say, "L.L. a fool"
Kids wet too who do the pool
Let bells ring like Sunday school
L.L. Cool J is hard as hell?
So hard at night hes Jezebel
I heard the teller, Himmemel
How you think he wrote the song?
Rock the bells!
Yo, Clef
I know you got styles, but get back to the issue kid
This is real!
Yo, dont get me angry, like the Hulk, Ill turn green
Your marriage is a cover up, cause you use Vaseline
Fun love of hip-hop, these lyrics got you steamed
Knowing damn well that bad men dont wear g-strings
Another side of Clef, the face you wont seein oppressed
I even got the Devil worshippers sayin, "God bless"
You star struck, and Ima buck you like Carlito
And when they say, "Who did it?," you tell them Benny Blanco
Wyclef, preachers son, check the revelation
Polygram buy Def Jam for twenty million
MCA buy Polygram for eleven billion
I come to Sony and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians
And Ill even, get you an ad in "The Source"
Youll be the first rapper selling products for hair loss
The W-Y-C-L-E-F, Wyclef
The return of Jack the Ripper was only to meet his death
The next time, you wanna dis me for kicks
Get off my dick, go somewhere and lick your lips, bitch!
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Rest in peace!
Whats Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
Whats Clef?
Im not a muscle man impostor
Whats Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
Watch what you ask for, cause you just might get it
Yo, this is Naomi Campbell chillin with Wyclef
I just wanna tell you L.L., your record is wack
L.L., why dont you just give up?
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