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[Mr. Lil
Jack 'The Ripper', strippin mothaf**kas for egos
Peace to all the bald heads, mobbn in regals
no mothaf**ka to be tellin me I'm sick!
I feel it everyday with f**kin word I say
I paid my respects to the that be cursed
Oh what you disagree, it's in the first
It's to be livin, though I give it all I got
see me shot, but I guess they never thought
I'ma a genious, we don't get
we bump, when we dumpin on a song
Feenin for my shit, my in my word
new shit is the bomb, ya heard
Heard about the heat, I've bringin to the beat
I bet that you've been hatin, it never hit the street
Eat a dick, nuts, suck balls and take that
It's wicked ol' Lil, I bet you hate

Mr. Lil One]
Mothaf**kas talk and they always wanna creep
Remember mothaf**ka you be talkin in sleep
It's Mr. Lil One and I brought my homie
Stop, to the death mothaf**kas dead

Now I'm through a war zone, in every single block
I'm hearin gun shots and all a murder plot
They're to take me for my life, this Sicko can't be nothin

I got my finger on the trigger,ain't no for thinkin twice
Now I'm out the clip and yo I'm aimin for the dome
And I'm ready to make the cemetry home
You can bring who you want, but f**kin wit the baddest
the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status
We be steppin and all them bodies talkin shit
Now time to lead aggression with a f**kin Smith and Wesson
When I'm f**kin wit the sickest it's a combination
2 happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation
I'ma do my dirt and I'ma put in on my work
All the way to the from the mothaf**kin birth
snatch your f**kin life and I'ma show you what it's worth
A 6 foot hole in a of dirt