(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 used to

Keep quiet, cause kid capri is teachin this

Sure you think i slept, but only if

We can conclude this matter

But your last feelings will still be the same

(the joke's on you, jack)

Yes, it's on you, jack

Don't understand? then let me explain

How i can get funky like this all day

You really didn't think that this could be done

Step into my path, you will feel the wrath

How many take me out? none



(the joke's on you, jack )



(ha-ha-ha)



[ verse 2: kid capri ]

Swish (swish) lords of funk from the foul line

Boom-bammin, slammin like a alpine

I know you hate us, but you better think ahead

You try to dis us - you're dead

For no reason at all

You made yourself look like a crumb

Man, you flipped, mouthed off with the lip

You ended up bein kid capri's son

Take your dukes, punk, show me what you got

Then maybe you can fit in with the rest of the rookies

(the joke's on you, jack)

You wanna make a bet?

The lords of funk is the hip-hop bookies



(the joke's on you, jack )



(ha-ha-ha)



Break it down

(the joke)

(ha-ha-ha)

(the joke)

(ha-ha-ha)

(the joke's on you, jack )

(ha-ha-ha)



Silver d (silver d) take it to the breakdown

Money mark, please scratch to the northbound

( *scratching* )okay, that's enough

D and mark, he's beefin, call the kid's bluff

( *scratching* )



[ verse 3: kid capri ]

Oh man, you never heard it this good

You wanna battle? do you really think you should?

You got a crew that like to start trouble

But in the end they get bust like a bubble

Now, you should get taught some manners

Come into my party and act polite

Talk to the cuties and dance with some honeys

And don't you come here lookin for a fight

This is a party and not a warzone

So open up your eyes, then maybe you'll see

I'm bad like rambo, sort of like commando

What's my name? (the kid capri)

Man, i'm a bone-breaker, pounder like a heavyweight

A rap teacher, here, let me demonstrate

Better than ever, i'm tougher than leather

Gotta make sure lords of funk stay together

To rock violators one by one

(yo man, why you do that, kid capri?)

Cause it's fun

Stay away, close is prohibited

Gettin dissed, well, how could you live with it?

You're broke, you're weak, you're starvin, you're hungry

You're lost, you're gone, you're dissed

You are so mad, you're angry, you're upset, you're hurt

And you're steamin and you're fumin and you're pissed

You're ready to rob and steal, kidnap and kill

Rape a woman with a bat

Now let me make sure that you understand

(the joke's on you, jack)

Hah, the joke's on you, jack



(the joke's on you, jack )



(ha-ha-ha)



Man..

You!



Hey, the joke's on you, jack

Ha-ha-ha-ha!

Come on


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