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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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