So me, how do you feel about Jack the Ripper'? Get him!
Want me to get Well I got him My mouth is an Uzi and I him With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm To make him rewind time I draw the line
mine, just chill Don't nobody touch him I'mma get ill The boy's phony as a bill And time I shoot to kill
Just like a you took the bait Now you're a dead fish on my dish, too late So people kick your feet up, I'm about to heat up hungry for a battle now it's time to eat up
Boy, I'm gonna chew you, I knew You was talkin' that punk, now I'mma do you The way you be done, call you my son Make you say, "Daddy, I want none"
I've had enough of you tough You huff, puff, grab stuff you cream puff bluff Talk about a battle but you don't do it You got yourself into it, you it
You egomaniac, I'm a You came back with a stone cold attack Your rhymes are weak-wack, how can you speak You to sneak back to the drawing board Jack
The Ripper, down with my 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, yeah up? Huh, get on the and get cut up Talk about how your records went platinum With those lyrics? Huh, I at them
So you got paid, the money you've made Bet it on yourself, are you Money talks, B.S. When I stalk like a a victory is chalked
So put your money where your mouth is, you don't know this Battlin's for real men and I if You can even hang or give a run for the You're just a and it's funny
How you never ever had a drop of in New York And now you go on tour and try to that talk You try to act you're a big man but you're a big fag Stridin' and hidin' ridin' my big man
You got a chance in the world Your records were smokin' but you sound like a How you like me now? I'm busier I'm platinum, hold up
Is he a man or a What in the world? You sound Cheryl the Pearl And you battle me on the microphone? Leave crack alone, let's go
Let's go!, I said, go! on, boy, let's go! Better me?
Picture that with a I take no shorts and you know that I roll hard, run the rap yard, put up your I get even, I get odd, Todd
one up on ya and I tried to warn ya You slept, you a back step your rep and wept, you should've kept Your mouth shut, you what? You say you're sorry, I'm sorry So what? You call me a punk, you see who's soft? Put the microphone down, square-off
You need a hand, you got hands for be me, now L L stands for Lower Level, Lack Luster, Least, Limp Lover 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 win, huh, I don't bend what you got yourself in Just usin' name I took those L's 'em on your head and rocked your bells
Now, here we go, 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 a blow to that ego As if you know, let's go, let's go, let's go!
How can you say you're the Get put to the in front of a million and fess Tried to because you saw The juice I got's not before
Huh, I'm formidable, You're submittable, you pitiful Yeah you're headstrong but dead wrong survive? Stick with the love songs
Take off shirt, flex and flirt And leave the real rhymes to the hard rhyme experts If you don't, boy you'll get Feel like dirt and to revert
To comin' on stage butt To make up for you can't do on record Open your eyes twice the and realize I'm on the and you're 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
Frontin' and fakin' and talkin' about The from money, now don't you know they can Use your support 'cos got caught Signed, sealed, delivered, sold and
A puppet on a with no heart A fool and his money will always You used to be a rapper, turned a businessman Loafin' on the job and the fans
I'm too potent, powerful and Mental, emotional, physical and You wanna beat me? It's gonna a miracle got a lock on my jock like a pitbull