Album Cover The Ripper Strikes Back

The Ripper Strikes Back

L.L. Cool J

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We just gon have some fun with hip hop

A lil hip hop... relax hold on to ya seats

Oh yeah this is the total banger too

Word up total banger baby

Hip Hop style baby y'all remember

By the middle of March when the pregnancy starts

In your ladies' placenta that means L just entered

Duck taped your little bitch ass for frontin

You poor little crackhead ass ain't hurtin nuttin

Nigga you want the fame, now you're famous overnight

Famous for getting fucked by a stick of dynamite

You're weak nigga, you bout to die up in your sleep

The overlord of rap will never meet defeat

Pain and agony, I don't touch them zones

Fucking everlasting lyrical methods is my throne

Blast ya fifty pound ass and make you float

You read it shook nigga, I wrote the book, nigga

Held down my crown for a decade and a half

Now I'm bout to give your grimy ass a blood bath

Talk about bein broke, nigga I'm rich

Cause I learned, to seperated the money from the bitch

Don't hate me cause I'm paid, hate me because

I'm everything you want to be : handsome, young, plus legendary

Talk about Farrakhan, nigga you got to call Jesse Jackson

For some Affirmative Action

Chorus: repeat 4X

Can-I-Bus ! Yes you can!

Don't ever open your mouth and mention my seeds

Talk about my book you bought to read

You know you watch the sitcom nigga so stop that

Mad rapper, but now you turned mad actor

Forty-nine pounds and tryin to be a monster

Run around town with the Bob Marley imposters

Ask Canibus, he ain't understandin this

Cause ninety-nine percent of his fans, don't exist

I'm goin underground and blowin your rep down

Next time, sa