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I got it started to my
I got it started to my face,
you thought
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? Nigga
I'ma push you further back than your hairline
New York City, don't get it
Your song will last as long as part in "Krush Groove"

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

Gimme them medals back, you forgot how to rap
DJ Bobcat and ask him where them old records at
Like Five karate, my kick is gonna reach ya
A new episode the student kills the teacher

Any last before I send you to your dream?
Hold my and pray

You got knowledge yourself
So you don't 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
Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls

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

So Mr. Martin, I rarely kill often
But in this clash, I got a bodybuilder's coffin
from Miami where your record got no heat
That's why your Def Jam call it, "Battle of the Beats"
weak nigga

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Yo, this my
What's your

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

Of you rap last, so you can show off your skirt
I guess, it didn't on, "4, 3, 2, 1"
You got out by Canibus the young gun
last weapon is to call out Wyclef Jean

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

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

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

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

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

Another of Clef, the face you won't seein' oppressed
I got the Devil worshipers sayin', "God bless"
You star struck and buck you like Carlito
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 for eleven billion
I to Sony and get pimped by the Haitian-Sicilians

And even, get you an ad in, "The Source"
You'll be the first rapper selling for hair loss
The W Y C L E F,
The return of 'Jack the 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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What's Clef got to do this, got to do with this?
Clef?
I'm not a muscle man
What's Clef got to do this, got to do with this?

Watch what you ask for 'cause you might get it
Yo, this is Naomi Campbell with Wyclef
I just tell you L.L., your record is wack
L.L., why don't you give up?

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