Jack the ripper Akkorde von
Ll Cool J
Ll Cool J

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Verse 1
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Milky, and I'm back
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My ace in the hole was this brand new track
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I'ma slow it up and speed it up
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and now you're gonna eat it up
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Listen to the funky beat,
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my tongue is gonna beat it up
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I did it, but the devil didn't make me
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I did it for the suckers who tried
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to shake and bake me
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Proving a point that I'm
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a serious joint
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You can roll me up and puff me,
and then I'll anoint
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Your head with oil lots of oil
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Make it run like water, watch it boil
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'Cause I made 'em play it,
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made 'em say it
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Made 'em okay it,
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made 'em obey it huh!
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Prince of the growl is on the prowl
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How you like me now punk?
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You living foul
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Here's what my game is,
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here is what my aim is
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A washed up rapper needs a washer,
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my name is
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Jack the Ripper
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Jack- Jack- Jack the Ripper
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Jack- Jack, Jack- Jack,
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Jack- Jack, Jack the Ripper
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King Hercules!
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Back for the payback, I must say that
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I heard your new jam, I don't play that
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It ain't loud enough punk, it ain't hitting
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This year you tried,
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next year you're quitting
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Last year you thought I was dying out
But again, and again,
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and again without a doubt
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It's the gangster boogie,
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the earthquake sound
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Pump it up and play it so
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they hear it all around
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I do it up rough, tough, I don't bluff
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And this is an ex ample
of funky stuff
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When you want to make hits,
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you make 'em like this
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They ain't like this they don't hit,
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they miss
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It's a strong record,
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a record for the strong
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For those who appreciate
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real rap songs
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Listen how I won't allow
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myself to go off track
Stay back, I got the power, I'm
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Jack the Ripper
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Jack- Jack- Jack the Ripper
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Jack- Jack, Jack- Jack,
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Jack- Jack, Jack the Ripper
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King Hercules!
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Jack the Ripper, a man, not a myth
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A- K- A James Todd Smith
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Hard like penitentiary steel
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Breaking necks while I flex
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my sex appeal
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Home girls in the house, come on
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Home girls in the house, give it up
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You gotta want to get hotter
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Moving and grooving,
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and always improving a lot of
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People don't know how nice I am
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People sleeping, so now I gotta slice my man
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Like ham in a pan,
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wrap him up in Saran
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Kidnap him and slap him up inside of a van
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While you're doing your dance
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I want you to make moves
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No one out there thought
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you could do
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You know my name and my game
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and what I'm here to do
Party people,
lemme see if you can dance to- -
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Jack the Ripper
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Jack- Jack- Jack the Rip per
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Jack- Jack, Jack- Jack,
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Jack- Jack, Jack the Ripper
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King Hercules!
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Break it down!
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Break it down!
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Break it down!
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Yo Bob, show that old school sucker punk what real hip hop is boy
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"How Ya Like Me Now?"
I'm getting busier
I'm double platinum,
I'm watching you get dizzier
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Check out the way I say my,
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display my, play my
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Ain't holding back, behind
the cool without the A.Y.
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I love to ride the groove be
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cause the groove is smooth
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It makes me move and I'll improve
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As it goes on, as it flows on
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When you see me,
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don't ask if the show's on
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How that sound? Don't came around,
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playing me close, brown
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Pull on my jock to be down
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You need to stay down, way down,
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because you're low down
Do that dance,
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the prince of rap is gonna throw down
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Aiming to please while
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I'm killing emcees
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I'ma keep on hitting you with rough LPs
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Day after day after day
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You smashed in the face
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by the bass of Cool J
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I'm
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I'm a beast on the microphone,
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a night stalker
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A killing machine,
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a savage street talker
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Jason with an axe, but I put it on wax
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To eradicate the suckers
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who thought I had relaxed
The prince of hip hop,
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straight from Queens
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Kicking it mean, keeping it clean
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And you've never seen
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anybody rock the party
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And you funky beat- a-
holics this beats Bacardi
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I go to the show,
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and terrorize emcees, don't you know
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Moving my hand like
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I'm playing the piano
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Don't touch the di al,
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don't change the channel
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Don't let me hear you say
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I ain't debonair
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I'm better than any emcee out there
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As a matter of fact,
suckers can't compare
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When I rocking the mic
people stop and stare

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