「歌曲」Kool Moe Dee - Let s Go

So tell me
How do you feel about Jack the Ripper'
Get him
Want me to get him Well I got him
My mouth is an Uzi and I shot him
With the hundreds of rhymes and rhythm designed
To make him rewind this time I draw the line
He's mine just chill
Don't nobody touch him 'cos I'mma get ill
The boy's phony as a three-dollar bill
And this time I shoot to kill
Just like a sucker you took the bait
Now you're like a dead fish on my dish too late
So party people kick your feet up I'm about to heat up
You're hungry for a battle now it's time to eat up
Boy I'm gonna chew you 'cos I knew
You was talkin' that junk punk now I'mma do you
The way you should be done call you my son
Make you say "Daddy I don't want none"
I've had enough of you actin' tough
You huff puff grab your stuff you cream puff bluff
Talk about a battle but you don't wanna do it
You got yourself into it you blew it
You egomaniac I'm a brainiac
You came back with a stone cold plain attack
Your rhymes are weak-wack how can you speak that
You need to sneak back to the drawing board Jack
The Ripper down with my zipper
You get paid to be a Moe Dee tipster
Tryna knock the way I rock get off my jock
I'mma knock you out the box let's go let's go
Put up or shut up get up yeah what up
Huh get on the microphone and get cut up
Talk about how your records went double platinum
With those lyrics Huh I laugh at them
So you got paid take the money you've made
Bet it on yourself are you afraid
Money talks B S walks
When I stalk like a hawk a victory is chalked
So put your money where your mouth is
You don't know about this
Battlin's for real men and I doubt if
You can even hang or give a run for the money
You're just a sucker and it's funny
How you never ever had a drop of juice in New York
And now you go on tour and try to talk that talk
You try to act like you're a big man but you're a big fag
Stridin' and hidin' while ridin' my big man
You ain't got a chance in the world
Your records were smokin' but you sound like a girl
How you like me now I'm gettin' busier
I'm double platinum hold up
Is he a man or a girl What in the world
You sound like Cheryl the Pearl
And you wanna battle me on the microphone
Leave that crack alone let's go
Let's go I said let's go
Come on boy let's go
Better than me
Picture that with a Kodak
I don't take no shorts and you know that
I roll hard run the rap yard put up your guard
I don't get even I get odd Todd
Always one up on ya and I tried to warn ya
You slept you took a back step
Ruined your rep and wept you should've kept
Your mouth shut you know what
You gotta say you're sorry I'm sorry
So what You call me a punk you wanna see who's soft
Put the microphone down let's square-off
You need a hand you got hands for tryna be me now L L stands for
Lower Level Lack Luster Last Least Limp Lover
Lousy Lame Latent Lethargic Lazy Lemon Little Logic
Lucky Leech Liver Lipped Laborious Louse on a Loser's Lips
Live in Limbo Lyrical Lapse Low Life with the loud raps boy
You can't win huh I don't bend
Look what you got yourself in
Just usin' your name I took those L's
Hung 'em on your head and rocked your bells
Now here we go blow for blow let's throw
Rhyme for rhyme yours and mine and yo
When it's time to battle rhyme I know
How to make it flow so let's go
To the ring rapper's sing and swing
Words and verse see who deserves to be king
Serve a blow to that ego
As if you didn't know let's go let's go let's go
How can you say you're the best
Get put to the test in front of a million and fess
Tried to withdraw because you saw
The juice I got's not like before
Huh I'm formidable unforgettable
You're submittable you look pitiful
Yeah you're headstrong but you're dead wrong
Wanna survive Stick with the love songs
Take off your shirt flex and flirt
And leave the real hard rhymes to the hard rhyme experts
If you don't boy you'll get hurt
Feel like dirt and have to revert
To comin' on stage butt naked
To make up for what you can't do on record
Open your eyes twice the size and realize
I'm on the rise and you're on the demise
Ostracized by my reprise
Step in my face and watch how that head flies
I mean business and I'm serious
I ain't sellin' out and now here he is
Frontin' and fakin' and talkin' about makin'
The money from money now don't you know they can
Use your support 'cos you've got caught
Signed sealed delivered sold and bought
A puppet on a string with no heart
A fool and his money will always part
You used to be a rapper turned into a businessman
Loafin' on the job and cheatin' the fans
I'm too potent powerful and spiritual
Mental emotional physical and lyrical
You wanna beat me It's gonna take a miracle
You've got a lock on my jock like a pitbull