So tell me, how do you feel about the Ripper'? Get him!
me to get him? Well I got him My mouth is an Uzi and I him With the hundreds of and rhythm designed To make him this time I draw the line
He's mine, chill Don't touch him 'cos I'mma get ill The boy's phony as a bill And this time I to kill
Just a sucker you took the bait Now you're like a dead on my dish, too late So party people your feet up, I'm about to heat up You're hungry for a battle now it's to eat up
Boy, I'm gonna chew you, I knew You was that junk punk, now I'mma do you The way you should be done, you my son Make you say, "Daddy, I don't none"
I've had of you actin' tough You huff, puff, your stuff you cream puff bluff Talk a battle but you don't wanna do it You got into it, you blew it
You egomaniac, I'm a You came back with a cold plain attack Your rhymes are weak-wack, how can you that? You need to sneak back to the board Jack
The Ripper, down my zipper You get to be a Moe Dee tipster Tryna the way I rock, get off my jock I'mma knock you out the box, let's go, go!
Put up or shut up, get up, what up? Huh, get on the and get cut up Talk about how your records double platinum With lyrics? Huh, I laugh at them
So you got paid, take the you've made Bet it on yourself, are you talks, B.S. walks When I stalk a hawk a victory is chalked
So put your money where your mouth is, you don't know about Battlin's for real men and I if You can even or give a run for the money You're just a sucker and it's
How you never had a drop of juice in New York And now you go on tour and try to talk talk You try to act like you're a big man but a big fag Stridin' and while ridin' my big man
You ain't got a in the world Your records were smokin' but you sound a girl How you like me I'm gettin' busier I'm platinum, hold up
Is he a man or a girl? in the world? You sound Cheryl the Pearl And you battle me on the microphone? Leave that crack alone, go
Let's go!, I said, go! on, boy, let's go! Better me?
Picture with a Kodak I take no shorts and you know that I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up guard I don't get even, I get odd,
Always one up on ya and I to warn ya You slept, you a back step Ruined rep and wept, you should've kept mouth shut, you know what? You say you're sorry, I'm sorry So what? You me a punk, you wanna see who's soft? Put the down, let's square-off
You need a hand, you got hands for be me, now L L stands for Lower Level, Lack Luster, Last Least, Limp Lame, Latent Lethargic, Lazy Lemon, Little Logic Lucky Leech, Liver Lipped, Laborious on a Loser's Lips Live in Limbo, Lapse, Low Life with the loud raps, boy
You can't win, huh, I don't Look you got yourself in Just usin' your name I those L's Hung 'em on head and rocked your bells
Now, we go, blow for blow, let's throw Rhyme for rhyme, and mine and yo When it's to battle rhyme I know How to make it flow, so go
To the ring, rapper's and swing Words and verse, see who deserves to be Serve a to that ego As if you know, let's go, let's go, let's go!
How can you say the best? Get put to the in front of a million and fess Tried to because you saw The juice I got's not like
Huh, I'm formidable, submittable, you look pitiful Yeah you're headstrong but you're wrong Wanna survive? with the love songs
Take off your shirt, flex and And leave the real rhymes to the hard rhyme experts If you don't, boy get hurt Feel like dirt and to revert
To comin' on stage naked To make up for what you do on record Open eyes twice the size and realize I'm on the rise and on the demise
Ostracized by my Step in my face and watch how that head I business and I'm serious I ain't out and now here he is
and fakin' and talkin' about makin' The money from money, now you know they can Use your support you've got caught Signed, sealed, delivered, and bought
A puppet on a string no heart A fool and his money will part You to be a rapper, turned into a businessman Loafin' on the job and cheatin' the
I'm too potent, and spiritual Mental, emotional, physical and You beat me? It's gonna take a miracle You've got a lock on my jock a pitbull