Joke's On You Jack
Kid Capri Song Lyrics

(The joke's on you, Jack ) --> L.L. Cool J(Ha-ha-ha)( VERSE 1: Kid Capri )Oh you (you) started somethin newSorry, that is somethin that you're used toKeep quiet, cause Kid Capri is teachin thisSure you think I slept, but only ifWe can conclude this matterBut your last feelings will still be the same(The joke's on you, Jack) Yes, it's on you, JackDon't understand? Then let me explainHow I can get funky like this all dayYou really didn't think that this could be doneStep into my path, you will feel the wrathHow 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 lineBoom-bammin, slammin like a AlpineI know you hate us, but you better think aheadYou try to dis us - you're deadFor no reason at allYou made yourself look like a crumbMan, you flipped, mouthed off with the lipYou ended up bein Kid Capri's sonTake your dukes, punk, show me what you gotThen 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 breakdownMoney Mark, please scratch to the northbound( *scratching* )Okay, that's enoughD and Mark, he's beefin, call the kid's bluff( *scratching* )( VERSE 3: Kid Capri )Oh man, you never heard it this goodYou wanna battle? Do you really think you should?You got a crew that like to start troubleBut in the end they get bust like a bubbleNow, you should get taught some mannersCome into my party and act politeTalk to the cuties and dance with some honeysAnd don't you come here lookin for a fightThis is a party and not a warzoneSo open up your eyes, then maybe you'll seeI'm bad like Rambo, sort of like CommandoWhat's my name? (The Kid Capri)Man, I'm a bone-breaker, pounder like a heavyweightA rap teacher, here, let me demonstrateBetter than ever, I'm tougher than leatherGotta make sure Lords of Funk stay togetherTo rock violators one by one(Yo man, why you do that, Kid Capri?)Cause it's funStay away, close is prohibitedGettin dissed, well, how could you live with it?You're broke, you're weak, you're starvin, you're hungryYou're lost, you're gone, you're dissedYou are so mad, you're angry, you're upset, you're hurtAnd you're steamin and you're fumin and you're pissedYou're ready to rob and steal, kidnap and killRape a woman with a batNow 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, JackHa-ha-ha-ha!Come on