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Joke's on You Jack

Kid Capri

The Tape

(The joke's on you, Jack )	--> L.L. Cool J

(Ha-ha-ha)

[ VERSE 1: Kid Capri ]
Oh you (you) started somethin new
Sorry, that is somethin that you're

disappeared off the earth, fell off by far
He don't even got a car, just a white cup of bar
A one and a two liter, you ain't no block bleeder
I'm talking bout

behind a wall of sound

W won't trouble you with exerts one by one
Why don’t you do yourself a favour and be GONE
Cut off your ties
Quit while you’re ahead

Fige les poches pleines
Mais dépossédées
Prier pour plaire
Aux débauches bland
Non j'ai pas signé
Anything
Au bas d'un contrat capable de contrer
Le

with resistance
They'll give ya crazy lucci but control all the tools
So consumer fools will play by their rules
The fools the fools the fools, Pearse

Com'n Yo Direction

Lil Wyte

Doubt Me Now

2003

(yee-haw)

[Lil' Wyte]
Lil' Wyte's the name - their ain't a day pass
That I ain't in trouble, this changes the game
And turns a summer sault

Blown Away

Buckshot

The Rude Awakening

1998

threw like the prettiest
Big boy Benz, 500-S series
Dump him for the love of money, by the root of O.J.'s
'Bout it to half smoke Philly comin' out

of y'all cats 
Don't know about the infamous COINTELPRO (shit)
G-Men, government hitmen
Directed by Director J. Edgar Hoover and his hitmen
Political

keeping his cool while he's making his dash
he's got a smile that says trouble and a fist that says love
he'll burst your bubble like death from above
he's

and bang
If a nigga don't know better peep the game
SUC we running thangs
Finna smash me a nigga
I'm a young gun nigga by the name of Trae
Wrecking this

It's Duvy
Yeah 
(Ooh, J Mak)

I'ma tell you this nice, I know
Big Glock fight, I know
She a thief in the night, go home (facts)
Ain't here for

dreams
But gave em up by the time she turned 16
She needs to get away run away like mary j
Even when she had job she still sniffs everyday
Hollas her

WHEN I CcLL ON THE NcME 
Kelly Garner/Rebecca J. Peck 

VERSE 1 
My help in time of trouble 
Is never far away 
My hope in deepest darkness 
Still

grab ma jewels to fulfill it/
Flip ma finger  to that troubles thug mode all up in it/ah./
Success blood sweat tears we Gon get it/
It Don't matter where

Yeah, uh-huh, aye

Light up a J and the taste is so incredible
Bitch, use your mouth for some good and put it on my genitals
She like it rough

the youngest out to say that. By the time I'm
26, I'll probably jump on J-track. Straight fact, Columbus like I'm Christopher. Okay, Pratt
Star-Lord, venomize. I

insane
I retain, then regain
Double up, get your seat, don't trouble up
Triple C's, don't slow up
Yeah, she geeked, she poured up
She all on me, she know

Uallreadiekno

Khujo Goodie

The Man Not the Dawg

on Balboa
You Apollo king
I may look like a rapper but I'm a known clapper
Cleaning out your stash
Slanging hot brass
In a class, all by myself
You slept, I

remind me of them '09 days
Driving by where I graduated just
For old times sakes
Thinking of when they used to say "What
You wanna be in ten years?"