Mr. Lil One]

Jack "The Ripper", strippin' mothafuckas for their egos

Peace to all the bald heads, mobbin in their regals

Need no mothafucka to be tellin me I'm sick!

I feel it everyday with every fuckin word I say

I paid my respects to the dead that be cursed

Oh what you disagree, it's murder in the first

It's hurts to be livin, though I give it all I got

Wanna see me shot, but I guess they never thought

I'ma a genius, we don't get along

Everytime we bump, when we dumpin' on a song

Feenin for my shit, my wisdom in my word

Lil's new shit is the bomb, ya' heard

Heard about the heat, I've been bringin to the beat

I bet that you've been hatin, wishin it never hit the street

Eat a dick, lick nuts, suck balls and take that

It's wicked ol' Lil, I bet you hate that



[Chorus: Mr. Lil One]

Mothafuckas talk shit and they always wanna creep

Remember mothafucka you be talkin in your sleep

It's Mr. Lil One and I brought my homie Young

Stop, to the death leavin mothafuckas dead

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[Youngstah]

Now I'm creepin through a war zone, in every single block

I'm hearin gun shots and it's all a murder plot

They're tryin to take me for my life, this Sicko can't be nothin nice

I got my finger on the trigger,ain't no time for thinkin twice

Now I'm dumpin out the clip and yo I'm aimin for the dome

And I'm ready to make the cemetry your home

You can bring who you want, but you're fuckin wit the baddest

It's the Lil and the Youngstah, leave em R.I.P. status

We be steppin and collectin all them bodies talkin shit

Now it's time to lead aggression with a fuckin Smith and Wesson

When I'm fuckin wit the sickest it's a deadly combination

2 trigger happy gangstas with no clue or hesitation

I'ma do my evil dirt and I'ma put in on my work

All the way to the death from the mothafuckin birth

I'ma snatch your fuckin life and I'ma show you what it's worth

A 6 foot hole in a pile of dirt



[Chorus]