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Milky, and I`m back My ace in the hole was this brand new track I`ma slow it up and speed it up and now you`re gonna eat it up Listen to the funky beat, my tongue is gonna beat it up I did it, but the devil didn`t make me I did it for the suckers who tried to shake and bake me Proving a point that I`m a serious joint You can roll me up and puff me, and then I`ll anoint Your head with oil--lots of oil Make it run like water, watch it boil Cause I made `em play it, made `em say it made `em okay it, made `em obey it---HUH Prince of the growl is on the prowl How You Like Me Now punk? You living foul Here`s what my game is, kill is what my aim is A washed up rapper needs a washer, my name is--
Chorus: Jack the Ripper Jack-Jack-Jack the Ripper Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack the Ripper King Hercules!
Back for the payback, I must say that I heard your new jam, I don`t play that It ain`t loud enough punk, it ain`t hitting This year you tried, next year you`re quitting Last year you thought I was dying out But again, and again, and again without a doubt It`s the gangster boogie, the earthquake sound Pump it up and play it so they hear it all around I do it up rough, tough, I don`t bluff and this is an example of funky stuff When you wanna make hits, you make `em like this They ain`t like this they don`t hit, they miss It`s a strong record, a record for the strong For those who appreciate real rap songs Listen how I won`t allow myself to go off track Stay back, I got the power, I`m--
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Jack the Ripper, a man, not a myth a-k-a James Todd Smith Hard like penitentiary steel Breaking necks while I flex my sex appeal Homegirls in the house, c`mon Homegirls in the house, give it up You gotta want to get hotter Moving and grooving, and always improving a lot`a People don`t know how nice I am He was sleeping, so now I gotta slice my man Like ham in a pan, wrap him up in Saran Kidnap him and slap him up inside of a van While you`re doing your dance I want you to make moves No one out there thought you could do You know my name and my game and what I`m here to do Party people, lemme see if you can dance to--
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Break it down! x3 Yo Bob, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy [scratches]
"How Ya Like Me Now?" I`m getting busier I`m double platinum, I`m watching you get dizzier Check out the way I say my, display my, play my `J` on the back, behind the Cool, without the A-Y I love to ride the groove because the groove is smooth It makes me move and I`ll improve As it goes on, as it flows on When you see me, don`t ask if the show`s on How that sound? Don`t came around, playing me close, brown Pull on my jock to be down You need to stay down, way down, because you`re low down Do that dance, the prince of rap is gonna throw down Aiming to please while I`m killing emcees I`m gonna keep on hitting you with rough LPs Day after day after day You`re smacked in the face by the bass of Cool J I`m--[scratches]
I`m a beast on the microphone, a night stalker A killing machine, a savage street talker Jason with an axe, but I put it on wax To eradicate the suckers who thought I had relaxed The prince of hip hop, straight from Queens Kicking it mean, keeping it clean And you`ve never seen anybody rock the party All you funky beat-aholics, this beat`s Bacardi I go to the show, and terrorize emcees, don`t you know Moving my hand like I`m playing the piano Don`t touch the dial, don`t change the channel
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