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

Clap back, we gon' back
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)
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Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that
nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm too, plus push them nice 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 keepin' my bitches bouncin' fa sho
"In Da Club" with no gun, got em 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)
Fasten holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let's make no mistakes, take place
We'll still proceed you a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back 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 clap back
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
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(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' back, we gon' clap back

The Rule be "In Da Club" rude poppin the bubbly
When shit get ugly I hug the snub
But usually we still see your
is known for quick shit, trying to ride my dick
I can't handle it, lower manners
To get they ass in of my dick to dance, the bitch want more chance
hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These niggas is ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thing
Give bitches the hand, pimp shit, it's not realistic
The is helpless, let's not get it twisted
I'm young, wrapped, and gifted, but still at the
And stuck somewhere between and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than
Fuck the Dog of Rule, cause I'm the problem
We'll proceed you with a gun in your face
you got one in your waist, let's 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' 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 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' back

Like and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's hiding and him first
It could be much worse, I be hotter than yo scrubs
Mask and glove, gun hot burnin' ass up
I'd be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads
The daughter screaming out "Fuck the law!"
I play a chord, wit the Christians
But got the freakiest 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' meet the
And "Clap that boy" like and Clipse
I got niggaz all over 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 face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga 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 clap back, we gon' clap back
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we clap back
We goin' back, we gon' clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap