Clap back - Ja Rule
Yeah, yeah.. haha yeah!
I gotta get my headphones
All my gangsta n_ggaz is in the building on this one!
You know! Yeah yeah ya know
It's real!! Hussein what's happ'nin n_gga?
I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT!!
Haha haha, yeah my n_gga O-1 in the motherf_cking house
Jody in the house (Jody Mack!)
My n_gga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?!
Blackchild what up!?!
I'd like to welcome all my n_ggaz
To the world famous Murda Inc. Show
Big shout to all my Queens n_ggaz in Staten Island
N_ggaz in Uptown, n_ggaz in Brooklyn n_ggaz
All my Bronx n_ggaz yeah, all my Jersey n_ggaz! you know?
We doing it real big right here! all my money n_ggaz
This sh_t commentated on the one's and two's!
They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living?
This real sh_t we talking
I wanna ask all my gangsta n_ggaz a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when n_ggaz spit at you?!
[Chorus - Ja Rule]
Clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n_ggaz!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n_ggaz)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n_ggaz!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n_ggaz)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
F_ck if they holl'in about Rule n_gga, here's the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm nice too, plus push them nice grooves
The Inc roll like duece man, I'm ol' G Bobby J
And we sling at soccer fields the yay
They don't respect that, don't get your minds around
You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that
I send em to the morgue while keepin my b_tches bouncin fa sho
"In Da Club" with no gun, got em taking it off
Can't help that, I'm the n_gga that puts it down
Once I hit that, that's if I'm up in the May (bach)
Fasten them holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let's make no mistakes, resents take place
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back n_gga ample space!
(C'mon!) We gon'
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Ja Rule]
The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherf_cker poppin the bubbly
When sh_t get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your b_tches
Thats is known for quick sh_t, trying to ride my d_ck
I can't handle it, lower their manners
To get they ass infront of my d_ck to dance, the b_tch want more chance
Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These n_ggaz is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thang
Give b_tches the back hand, pimp sh_t, it's not realistic
The game is helpless, let's not get it twisted
I'm young, wrapped, and gifted, but still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap sh_t hotter than Harlem
F_ck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the problem
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back n_gga ample space!
(C'mon!) We gon'
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Ja Rule]
Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs
Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin ass up
I'd rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads
The preachers daughter screaming out "F_ck the law!"
I play a struck chord, wit the Christians
But y'all got the freakiest b_tches out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to handle my business
All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses
If she some how misses, he gon' meet the mistress
And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse
I got these n_ggaz all over my d_ck, like hoes
I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back n_gga ample space!
(C'mon!) We gon'
[Chorus]
[Outro]
[Ja Rule] Yeah, my n_gga 'Zino in this motherf_cker
[Benzino] That's how we do it, know what I mean
[Benzino] Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you
[Ja Rule] Break 'em down n_gga! break 'em down!
[Benzino] Bring them birds, in the motherf_cking house
[Benzino] It's not a game no mo'
[Ja Rule] Queens in this motherf_cker
[Benzino] You know
[Ja Rule] All my Jersey n_ggaz, all my Boston n_ggaz
[Ja Rule] All my Brooklyn n_ggaz, Brooklyn sir what up!
[Ja Rule] Haha, yeah, holla at me man
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