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Yeah, yeah, ha ha yeah!
I gotta get my
All my gangsta is in the building on this one!
You know! Yeah ya know
It's real! Hussein what's nigga?
I see you, aight Shadow what's blat!
Ha ha ha ha, yeah my nigga O-1 in the house
Jody in the (Jody Mack!)
My nigga Cadillac, Gotti up?
Blackchild up?
I'd to welcome all my niggas
To the world famous Murda Inc.
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 commentated on the one's and two's!
They call me the Rule! how ya living?
This shit we talking
I want to ask all my niggaz a real question (holla back)
What do you do - niggaz spit at you?!

Clap back, we gon' clap
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
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(Let's 'em to war niggas)
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if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the real
I'll pop ya top Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm nice too, push them nice grooves
The Inc roll deuce man, I'm ol' G Bobby J
And we sling at fields the yay
They don't respect that, don't get your minds
You'll get it pushed back, y'all want that
I send em to the morgue while keepin' my bouncin' fa sho
"In Da Club" no gun, got em taking it off
Can't help that, I'm the that puts 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, resents place
We'll still proceed you with a gun in face
When you got one in waist, let's cock back nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

Clap back, we gon' back
We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(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

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

Clap back, we gon' 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' clap
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We clap back, we gon' clap back
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(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
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We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
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Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo
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 play a chord, wit the Christians
But got the freakiest 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 some how misses, he goin' meet the
And "Clap boy" like Birdman and Clipse
I got these niggaz all over my dick, like
I'm the at these shows, I must be as hot as they come
We'll 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 gon' clap
We goin' 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 goin' clap back, we gon' clap
We goin' clap back, we gon' 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' clap back, we gon' back