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Yeah, yeah, ha ha yeah!
I get my headphones
All my gangsta niggas is in the building on one!
You know! Yeah ya know
real! Hussein what's happenin' nigga?
I see you, aight Shadow poppin' blat!
Ha ha ha ha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the house
in the house (Jody Mack!)
My nigga Cadillac, Gotti up?
Blackchild up?
I'd like to welcome all my
To the world Murda Inc. Show
Big shout to all my niggas in Staten Island
in Uptown, niggas in Brooklyn niggas
All my Bronx niggas yeah, all my Jersey niggas! you
We doing it big right here! all my money niggas
This shit on the one's and two's!
They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya
This real we talking
I want to ask all my gangsta a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when spit at you?!

Clap back, we gon' clap
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We clap back, we gon' clap back
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We clap back, we gon' clap back
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap

Fuck if they about Rule nigga, here's the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that
Wear nothing but ice, smiles up to The Greatest
em I'm nice too, plus push them nice grooves
The Inc roll like deuce man, I'm ol' G J
And we at soccer fields the yay
They don't respect that, don't get minds around
You'll get it pushed back, don't want that
I send em to the morgue while keepin' my bitches fa sho
"In Da Club" no gun, got em taking it off
Can't help that, I'm the nigga that it down
I hit that, that's if I'm up in the May (bach)
Fasten holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let's make no mistakes, take place
We'll still proceed you with a gun in face
When you got one in your waist, let's back nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

Clap back, we clap back
We goin' clap back, we clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we clap back
We goin' clap back, we clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap

The Rule be "In Da Club" rude poppin the bubbly
When shit get ugly I hug the snub
But we still see your bitches
That's is for quick shit, trying to ride my dick
I can't handle it, lower their
To get they ass in front of my dick to dance, the bitch want more
Catching hate a glance, but I'm a giant
These niggas is mere ants, stomp 'em wit his thing
Give bitches the back hand, pimp shit, it's not
The game is helpless, let's not get it
I'm young, wrapped, and gifted, but at the bottom
And somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap hotter than Harlem
Fuck the Dog of Rule, cause I'm the problem
We'll still proceed you with a gun in face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga space!
(C'mon!) We

Clap back, we gon' back
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We clap back, we gon' clap back

Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a out
Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him
It could be much worse, I could be hotter yo scrubs
Mask and glove, gun hot from ass up
I'd rather be bossed up, wit a of broads
The preachers daughter out "Fuck the law!"
I a struck chord, wit the Christians
But y'all got the bitches out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to my business
All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow
If she some how misses, he goin' the mistress
And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and
I got these niggaz all my dick, like hoes
I'm the star at shows, I must be as hot as they come
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your
When you got one in your waist, let's cock nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

back, we gon' clap back
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we clap back
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we clap back
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' back, we gon' clap back