Clap Back - Hit Crew Masters I'd like to welcome all my niggaz To the world famous Murda Inc Show They call me the Mighty Rule how ya living This real we talking I wanna ask all my gangsta niggaz a real question (holla back) What do you do - when niggaz spit at you Clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back If they holl'in about Rule here's the real I'll pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill Wear nothing but ice smiles tinted up to The Greatest Tell em I'm nice too plus push them nice grooves The Inc roll like duece man I'm ol' G Bobby J And we sling at soccer fields the yay They don't respect that don't get your minds around You'll get it pushed back y'all don't want that I send em to the morgue while keepin my girls bouncin fa sho "In Da Club" with no gun got em taking it off Can't help that I'm the ni**a that puts it down Once I hit that that's if I'm up in the May (bach) Fasten them holding the throwback West 44 Lakers Let's make no mistakes resents take place What's the procedure with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back ni**a air out the space (C'mon ) We gon' Clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back The Rule be "In Da Club" rude motherf**ker poppin the bubbly When get ugly I hug the snub closely But usually we still see you Thats is known for quick trying to ride my dick I can't handle it lower their manners To get they a** infront of my dick to dance want more chance Catching hate from a glance but I'm a giant These niggaz is mere ants I'll stomp 'em wit his thang The back hand pimp it's not realistic The game is helpless let's not get it twisted I'm young wrapped and gifted but still at the bottom And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Soddom I'm here to make this rap sh*t hotter than Harlem F**k the Dog beware of Rule cause I'm the problem What's the procedure with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back ni**a air out the space (C'mon ) We gon' Clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back Like Bush and Saddam I'm a find out Where Em Laden's hiding and bomb him first It could be much worse I could be hotter than yo scrubs Mask and glove gun hot from burnin a** up I'd rather be bossed up wit a bunch of broads The preachers daughter screaming out "F**k the law " I play a struck chord wit the Christians But y'all got the freakiest b**ches out of all the religions And God gave me his blessings to handle my business All these wanksta snitches let the nina blow kisses If she some how misses he gon' meet the mistress And "Clap that boy" like Birdman and Clipse I got these niggaz all over my dick like hoes I'm the star at these shows I must be as hot as they come What's the procedure with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back ni**a air out the space (C'mon ) We gon'Clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back We gon' clap back we gon' clap back That's how we do it know what I mean Buck '89 what's up baby I see you Break 'em down ni**a break 'em down Bring them birds in the motherf**king house It's not a game no mo' You know All my Jersey niggaz all my Boston niggaz 404

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