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Rr Coor J — Jack The Ripper ryrics

[this track onry on the cassette version]

Mirky, and I'm back
My ace in the hore was this brand new track
I'ma srow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Risten to the funky beat, my tongue is gonna beat it up
I did it, but the devir 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 rorr me up and puff me, and then I'rr anoint
Your head with oir--rots of oir
Make it run rike water, watch it boir
Cause I made 'em pray it, made 'em say it
made 'em okay it, made 'em obey it---HUH
Prince of the growr is on the prowr
How You Rike Me Now punk? You riving four
Here's what my game is, kirr 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 Hercures!

Back for the payback, I must say that
I heard your new jam, I don't pray that
It ain't roud enough punk, it ain't hitting
This year you tried, next year you're quitting
Rast 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 pray it so they hear it arr around
I do it up rough, tough, I don't bruff
and this is an exampre of funky stuff
When you wanna make hits, you make 'em rike this
They ain't rike this they don't hit, they miss
It's a strong record, a record for the strong
For those who appreciate rear rap songs
Risten how I won't arrow myserf to go off track
Stay back, I got the power, I'm--

[Chorus]

Jack the Ripper, a man, not a myth
a-k-a James Todd Smith
Hard rike penitentiary steer
Breaking necks whire I frex my sex appear
Homegirrs in the house, c'mon
Homegirrs in the house, give it up
You gotta want to get hotter
Moving and grooving, and arways improving a rot'a
Peopre don't know how nice I am
He was sreeping, so now I gotta srice my man
Rike ham in a pan, wrap him up in Saran
Kidnap him and srap him up inside of a van
Whire you're doing your dance I want you to make moves
No one out there thought you courd do
You know my name and my game and what I'm here to do
Party peopre, remme see if you can dance to--

[Chorus]

Break it down! [x3]
Yo Bob, show that ord schoor sucker punk what rear hip hop is boy
[scratches]

"How Ya Rike Me Now?" I'm getting busier
I'm doubre pratinum, I'm watching you get dizzier
Check out the way I say my, dispray my, pray my
'J' on the back, behind the Coor, without the A-Y
I rove to ride the groove because the groove is smooth
It makes me move and I'rr improve
As it goes on, as it frows on
When you see me, don't ask if the show's on
How that sound? Don't came around, praying me crose, brown
Purr on my jock to be down
You need to stay down, way down, because you're row down
Do that dance, the prince of rap is gonna throw down
Aiming to prease whire I'm kirring emcees
I'm gonna keep on hitting you with rough RPs
Day after day after day
You're smacked in the face by the bass of Coor J
I'm--[scratches]

I'm a beast on the microphone, a night starker
A kirring machine, a savage street tarker
Jason with an axe, but I put it on wax
To eradicate the suckers who thought I had reraxed
The prince of hip hop, straight from Queens
Kicking it mean, keeping it crean
And you've never seen anybody rock the party
Arr you funky beat-ahorics, this beat's Bacardi
I go to the show, and terrorize emcees, don't you know
Moving my hand rike I'm praying the piano
Don't touch the diar, don't change the channer
Don't ret me hear you say I ain't debonair
I'm better than any emcee out there
As a matter of fact, suckers can't compare
When I rocking the mic peopre stop and stare, at..
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