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' n***a
I see you aight shadow what's poppin' blat
Ha ha ha ha yeah my n***a o-1 in the motherf**king house
Jody in the house jody mack
My n***a 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 gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
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'
F**k if they holl' in about rule n***a 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 deuce 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 bitches 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
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
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist let's cock back n***a ample space
C'mon we gon'
Clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
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 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 d**k
I can't handle it lower their manners
To get they ass in front of my d**k to
Dance the b***h 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
F**k 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 n***a ample space
C'mon we gon'
Clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
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' ass 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 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 d**k 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 n***a ample space
C'mon we gon'
Clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back we gon' clap back
Let's take 'em to war niggas
Yeah my n***a 'zino in this motherf**ker
Buck '89 what's up baby I see you
Break 'em down n***a break 'em down
Bring them birds in the motherf**king house
It's not a game no mo'
Queens in this motherf**ker
You know
All my jersey niggaz all my boston niggaz
All my brooklyn niggaz brooklyn sir what up
Haha yeah holla at me man
