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I got it to my face
I got it to my face, right?
What you thought, there wasn't be no retaliation?
Ha, ha, ha
You be kiddin'!
You call my name four times on a
Heh, heh!

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Yo, "Return of the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you back than your hairline recedes
New City, don't get it confused
Your will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"
Body moves, the battles, bullets, the
You write about a veteran, but not a legend
Back the war with thirty-two medals of honor
You claimin' but never been to Bobbito the Barber
them medals back, since you forgot how to rap
Call DJ Bobcat and ask him where old records at
Like Channel Five karate, my kick is gonna ya
A new where the student kills the teacher
Any last words I send you to your dream?
Hold my hands and

You don't got yourself
So you don't know what mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face" 3rd Bass
L.L. for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they
Under the room table
When you hear this record, you bound to go
I worked too hard, for life is serious
This ain't bulls-eye, I ain't target practice
So call Mr. Martin, I rarely often
But in this sound clash, I got a bodybuilder's
from Miami where your record got no heat
That's why your Def Jam call it "Battle of the Beats"
You're nigga!

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Yo, this my

What's question?

What's Clef got to do this, got to do with this?
What's
I'm not a Bob impostor
Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
Tell your ghost writers, "Go something better"

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who? Uh-oh, uh-oh
Here we go-o,
two records you do scenario
You get the best MCs, To rhyme first
Of course you rap last, so you can off your skirt
I guess it didn't on "4 3 2 1"
You got out done by Canibus the gun
Your last weapon, is to call out Wyclef
Not knowing that you fire for your cremation
and cool, sumpthin' like you
say, "L.L. a fool"
Kids wet too who do the
Let bells ring like Sunday
L.L. J is hard as hell?
So hard at he's Jezebel
I the teller, Himmemel
How you think he wrote the
the bells!

Yo,
I know you got styles, but get back to the kid
is real!

Yo, don't get me angry, like the Hulk, turn green
Your is a cover up, 'cause you use Vaseline
Fun love of hip-hop, these lyrics got you
Knowing damn well that bad men don't wear
Another side of Clef, the face you seein' oppressed
I even got the Devil sayin', "God bless"
You star struck, and I'ma buck you like
And when they say, "Who did it?," you tell them Benny
Wyclef, preacher's son, check the
Polygram buy Def Jam for twenty
MCA buy Polygram for billion
I come to and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians
And even, get you an ad in "The Source"
You'll be the first selling products for hair loss
The W-Y-C-L-E-F,
The return of the Ripper was only to meet his death
The next time, you wanna dis me for
Get off my dick, go and lick your lips, bitch!

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in peace!

What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with
What's
I'm not a muscle man
What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with
Watch what you ask for, 'cause you might get it

Yo, this is Naomi chillin' with Wyclef
I just wanna tell you L.L., your record is
L.L., why don't you just up?

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