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

Clap back, we gon' back
We goin' clap back, we clap 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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Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the
I'll pop ya top like bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm nice too, plus push them nice
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 minds around
You'll get it back, y'all don't 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 that puts it down
Once I hit that, if I'm up in the May (bach)
Fasten holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let's no mistakes, resents take place
We'll proceed 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!)
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(Let's 'em to war niggas)
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(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
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We goin' 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 motherfucker poppin the
When shit get ugly I hug the closely
But we still see your bitches
That's is for quick shit, trying to ride my dick
I can't 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 niggas is mere ants, I'll '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 at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and
I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than
Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the
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

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

Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be than yo scrubs
and glove, gun hot from burnin' ass up
I'd rather be up, wit a bunch of broads
The preachers daughter out "Fuck the law!"
I a struck chord, wit the Christians
But y'all got the freakiest bitches out of all the
And God gave me his blessings to my business
All wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses
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 these shows, I 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 back nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

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