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I got it to my face
I got it started to my face,
What you
There wasn't gonna be no

Ha, ha, ha
You be kiddin'
You my name four times on a record?
Hey, hey

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Yo, "Return of Jack the Ripper," what? please
I'ma you further back than your hairline recedes
New City, don't get it confused
song will last as long as your part in "Krush Groove"

Body moves, the battles, bullets, the
You write about being a but not a legend
Back from the war thirty-two medals of honor
You claimin' underground but never been to the Barber

Gimme them medals back, since you how to rap
DJ Bobcat and ask him where them 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 knowledge
So you know what that mean, aight?
Who you up to do the record
In the place?

It taste, you get "The Gas Face"
Like 3rd
L.L. for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Labels, lickin' they balls

Under the conference room
When you hear record, you bound to go AWOL
I too hard for this life is serious
This bulls-eye, I ain't your target practice

So call Mr. Martin, I rarely kill
But in this sound clash, I got a coffin
Back Miami where your record got no heat
why your Def Jam interns call it, "Battle of the Beats"
You're nigga

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Yo, my question
your question?

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

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Guess Uh, oh, uh, oh
we go, oh, uh, oh
Every two records you do
You get the MCs, how? To rhyme first

Of you rap last, so you can show 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 out Wyclef Jean

Not knowing that you callin' fire for cremation
Jammin' and cool, like you

say, "L.L. a fool"
Kids wet too who do the
Let bells ring like school
L.L. J is hard as hell?

So hard at night Jezebel
I heard the teller,
How you he wrote the song?
Rock the

Yo,
I know you got styles but get to the issue kid
This is

Yo, get me angry, like the Hulk, I'll turn green
marriage is a cover up 'cause you use Vaseline
Fun love of hip-hop, these lyrics got you
damn well that bad men don't wear G-strings

Another side of Clef, the you won't seein' oppressed
I got the Devil worshipers sayin', "God bless"
You star struck and I'ma buck you Carlito
And when they say, "Who did it?," you tell Benny Blanco

Wyclef, preacher's son, the revelation
Polygram buy Def Jam for million
MCA buy for eleven billion
I come to and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians

And even, get you an ad in, "The Source"
You'll be the rapper selling products for hair loss
The W Y C L E F,
The return of 'Jack the Ripper' was only to his death

The next time, you dis me for kicks
Get off my dick, go somewhere and your lips, bitch
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What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with
Clef?
I'm not a man impostor
What's Clef got to do this, got to do with this?

Watch you ask for 'cause you just might get it
Yo, this is Naomi chillin' with Wyclef
I just wanna tell you L.L., record is wack
L.L., why you just give up?

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