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

back, we gon' clap 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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Fuck if they holl'in Rule nigga, here's the real
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles chill
nothing but ice, smiles tinted 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 soccer the yay
They don't respect that, don't get your minds
You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't that
I send em to the while keepin' my bitches bouncin' fa sho
"In Da Club" with no gun, got em it off
help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down
Once I hit that, if I'm up in the May (bach)
Fasten them holding the throwback, 44 Lakers
Let's make no mistakes, resents take
We'll still 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' clap
We clap back, we gon' clap back
(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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(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
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(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back

The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherfucker poppin the
shit get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see bitches
That's is known for shit, trying to ride my dick
I can't handle it, lower manners
To get they ass in front of my dick to dance, the bitch more chance
hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These niggas is mere ants, I'll '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 stuck between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to this rap shit hotter than Harlem
Fuck the Dog of Rule, cause I'm the problem
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your
When you got one in your waist, cock back nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

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

Like and Saddam, I'm a find out
Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo
Mask and glove, gun hot burnin' ass up
I'd rather be up, wit a bunch of broads
The daughter screaming out "Fuck the law!"
I play a chord, wit the Christians
But y'all got the freakiest out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to handle my
All these wanksta snitches, let the blow kisses
If she some how misses, he goin' the mistress
And "Clap that boy" Birdman and Clipse
I got these niggaz all my dick, like hoes
I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they
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' 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)
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We goin' clap back, we gon' back
(Let's 'em to war niggas!)
We goin' clap back, we gon' clap
We goin' clap back, we clap back
(Let's 'em to war niggas)
We goin' clap back, we gon' back