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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! Hussein what's nigga?
I see you, aight what's poppin' blat!
Ha ha ha ha, my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house
Jody in the (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 in Staten Island
in Uptown, niggas in Brooklyn niggas
All my niggas 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 me the Mighty Rule! how ya living?
This real shit we
I want to ask all my gangsta a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when spit at you?!

Clap back, we clap 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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Fuck if they holl'in about Rule nigga, here's the
I'll pop ya top like bottles that chill
Wear but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell em I'm nice too, plus push 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 minds around
get it pushed back, y'all don't want that
I em to the morgue while keepin' 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)
Fasten them the throwback, West 44 Lakers
Let's no mistakes, resents take place
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

Clap back, we clap 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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The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherfucker poppin the
When shit get ugly I hug the closely
But usually we still see your
That's is known for quick shit, to ride my dick
I can't handle it, lower their
To get they ass in front of my dick to dance, the bitch want chance
hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These is mere ants, I'll stomp '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 still at the
And somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap shit hotter Harlem
the Dog beware of Rule, cause I'm the problem
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 clap 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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Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
Where Em Laden's hiding and him first
It could be much worse, I could be hotter yo scrubs
and glove, gun hot from burnin' ass up
I'd rather be up, wit a bunch of broads
The daughter screaming out "Fuck the law!"
I a struck 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, hoes
I'm the star at these shows, I be as hot as they come
We'll still proceed you a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist, let's cock nigga ample space!
(C'mon!) We

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