Clap Back

(C'mon!)
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
Queens in this motherfucker
If she some how misses, he gon' meet the mistress
I send 'em to the morgue while keepin' my bitches bouncin' fa sho'
Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
And we sling at soccer fields the yay
The Inc roll like duce man, I'm ol' G Bobby J
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Jody Mack!)
(C'mon!)
I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem
I'd like to welcome all my niggaz
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga ample space!
Clap back, we gon' clap back
You know
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga ample space!
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
The preachers daughter screaming out "Fuck the law!"
Clap back, we gon' clap back
But y'all got the freakiest bitches out of all the religions
When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely

(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
I'd rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads

We gon'
I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin' blat!
Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
Where 'em Laden's hiding and bomb him first
These niggaz is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thang
"In Da Club", with no gun, got em taking it off
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We doing it real big right here! All my money niggaz
We gon'

We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back
All my Bronx niggaz yeah, all my Jersey niggaz! You know?
Yeah, my nigga 'Zino in this motherfucker

We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
You know! Yeah yeah ya know
And God gave me his blessings to handle my business
That's how we do it, know what I mean?
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
Fasten them holding the throwback, West 44 Lakers
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
It's not a game no mo'
Niggaz in Uptown, niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz
I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill

Can't help that, I'm the nigga that puts it down
Fuck the Dog beware of Rule, 'cause I'm the problem
Break 'em down nigga! break 'em down!
This shit commentated on the one's and two's!
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
But usually we still see your bitches
All these wanksta snitches, let the nina blow kisses
What do you do, when niggaz spit at you?
Jody in the house
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
Let's make no mistakes, resents take place
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes
Fuck if they hollin' about Rule nigga, here's the real
All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up!
Yeah my nigga O-1 in the motherfucking house
(Holla back)
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz)
I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back

It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs
You'll get it pushed back, y'all don't want that
Thats is known for quick shit, trying to ride my dick
To get they ass in front of my dick to dance, the bitch want more chance
Blackchild what up?

I play a struck chord, wit the Christians
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you
(C'mon!)
To the world famous Murda Inc. Show
The game is helpless, let's not get it twisted
Tell 'em I'm nice too, plus push them nice grooves

Clap back, we gon' clap back
All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz
This real shit we talkin'
Bring them birds, in the motherfucking house
They don't respect that, don't get your minds around
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz)
All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one!
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)

I can't handle it, lower their manners
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back

We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
They call me the Mighty Rule! How ya livin'?
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
Give bitches the back hand, pimp shit, it's not realistic
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
Mask and glove, gun hot from burnin' ass up
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherfucker poppin' the bubbly
My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up?
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
It's real! Hussein what's happ'nin' nigga?
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz)
When you got one in your waist, let's cock back nigga ample space!
Once I hit that, that's if I'm up in the Maybach
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
I'm young, wrapped, and gifted, but still at the bottom
Clap back, we gon' clap back

Like Bush and Saddam, I'm a find out
We gon'
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
I'm the star at these shows, I must be as hot as they come
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz!)
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war niggaz)