Kid Capri - Joke's On You Jack lyrics

(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 k** 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