Clap Back (Radio Edit) 歌詞
Yeah yeah haha yeah
I gotta get my headphones
All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one
You know Yeah yeah ya know
It's real Hussein what's happ'nin nigga
I see you aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT
Haha haha yeah my n***a O-1 in the mother****ing house
My n***a Cadillac Gotti what up
Blackchild what up
I'd like to welcome all my niggaz
To the world famous Murda Inc Show
Big shout to all my Queens niggaz in Staten Island
Niggaz in Uptown niggaz in Brooklyn niggaz
All my Bronx niggaz yeah all my Jersey niggaz you know
We doing it real big right here all my money niggaz
This s**t commentated on the one's and two's
They call me the Mighty Rule how ya living
This real s**t we talking
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
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
****if they holl'in about Rule nigga 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 coupes
The Inc roll like duece man I'm ol' G Bobby J
And we slingin' soccer fields of 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 B*****s bouncin fa sho
In Da Club with no gun got em taking it off
Can't help that I'm the n***a that puts it down
Send them home in the throwback West 44 Lakers
Let's make no mistakes when these reps take place
What's your procedure with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist let's cock back n***a air out the space
Rule be In Da Club rule m**********r poppin the bubbly
When s**t get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your *****es
Bouncin on some freak s**t trying to ride my dick
I can handle it long as they manage
To get they ass infront of my d**k and dance to Big's one more chance
Catching hate from a glance but I'm a giant
These niggaz is mere ants I'll stomp 'em out wit a shank
Give B*****s the back hand this pimp s**t it's not realistic
The game is heavy let's not get it twisted
I'm young black and gifted but still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah and Saddam
I'm here to make this rap s**t hotter than Harlem
****the Dog beware of Rule cause I'm the problem
What's your procedure with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist let's cock back n***a air out the space
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 ass up
I'd rather be bossed up wit a bunch of broads
The preachers daughter screaming out ****the lord
I may have struck a chord wit the Christians
But y'all got the freakiest B*****s out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to handle my business
On 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 your procedure with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist let's cock back n***a air out the space
Yeah my n***a 'Zino in this mother****er
That's how we do it know what I mean
Buck '89 what's up baby I see you
Break 'em down nigga break 'em down
Bring them birds in the mother****ing house
It's not a game no mo'
Queens in this mother****er
You know
All my Jersey niggaz all my Boston niggaz
All my Brooklyn niggaz Brooklyn sir what up
Haha yeah holla at me man