Clap Back

[ti:Clap Back] [ar:Ja Rule] [al:Blood in My Eye] [by:季风网-【http://www.ip21.cn】] [offset:0] Clap Back - Ja Rule Yeah yeah ha ha yeah I gotta get my headphones All my gangsta niggas is in the building on this one You know yeah yeah ya know It's real hussein what's happenin' nigga I see you aight shadow what's poppin' blat Ha ha ha ha yeah my nigga o-1 in the motherfucking house Jody in the house jody mack My nigga cadillac gotti what up Blackchild what up I'd like to welcome all my niggas To the world famous murda inc show Big shout to all my queens niggas in staten island Niggas in uptown niggas in brooklyn niggas All my bronx niggas yeah all my jersey niggas you know We doing it real big right here all my money niggas This shit commentated on the one's and two's They call me the mighty rule how ya living This real shit we talking I want to 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 goin' clap back we gon' 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take place We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back nigga ample space C'mon we gon' Clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back The rule be in da club rude motherfucker poppin the bubbly When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely But usually we still see your bitches That's is known for quick shit trying to ride my dick I can't handle it lower their manners To get they ass in front of my dick to Dance the bitch want more chance Catching hate from a glance but I'm a giant These niggas is mere ants I'll stomp 'em wit his thing Give bitches the back hand pimp shit 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 saddam I'm here to make this rap shit hotter than harlem Fuck the dog beware of rule cause I'm the problem We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back nigga ample space C'mon we gon' Clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' 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' ass up I'd rather be bossed up wit a bunch of broads The preachers daughter screaming out fuck the law I play a struck chord wit the christians But y'all got the freakiest bitches 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 goin' 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 We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face When you got one in your waist let's cock back nigga ample space C'mon we gon' Clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas We goin' clap back we gon' clap back We goin' clap back we gon' clap back Let's take 'em to war niggas Yeah my nigga 'zino in this motherfucker 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 motherfucking house It's not a game no mo' Queens in this motherfucker You know All my jersey niggaz all my boston niggaz All my brooklyn niggaz brooklyn sir what up Haha yeah holla at me man