[Intro - Ja Rule]
Yea, yea.. haha yea!
I´ve got to get my headphones
All my gangsta niggaz is in the building on this one!
You know! Yea yea ya know
It is real!! Hussein what´s happ´nin nigga?
I see you, aight Shadow what´s poppin BLAT!!
Haha haha, yea my nigga O-1 in the motherf*cking house
Jody in the house (Jody Mack!)
My nigga Cadillac, Gotti what up!?!
Blackchild what up!?!
I would 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 yea, all my Jersey niggaz! you know?
We doing it real big right here! all my money niggaz
This shit commentated on the one has & 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?!
[Chorus - Ja Rule]
Clap back, we gon´ clap back
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
(Let´s take em to war niggaz)
We gon´ clap back, we gon´ clap back
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
(Let´s take em to war niggaz)
We gon´ clap back, we gon´ clap back
[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
F*ck if they holl´in about Rule nigga, here is the real
I will pop ya top like Champagne bottles that chill
Wear nothing but ice, smiles tinted up to The Greatest
Tell ´em I am nice too, plus push them nice coupes
The Inc roll like duece man, I am ol´ G Bobby J
And we slingin´ soccer fields of yay
They do not respect that, don´t get your minds around
You will 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 am the nigga that puts it down
Once I hit that, that is it I am up in the May (bach)
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 nigga air out the space!
(Come on!) We gon´
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Ja Rule]
Rule be "In Da Club" rule motherf*cker poppin the bubbly
When shit get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your bitches
Bouncin on some freak shit, trying to ride my dick
I can handle it, long as they manage
To get they ass infront of my dick & dance, to Big´s "one more chance"
Catching hate from a glance, but I am a giant
These niggaz is mere ants, I will stomp em out wit a shank
Give bitches the back hand,this pimp shit, it isn´t realistic
The game is heavy, let´s not get it twisted
I am young, black, & gifted, but still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between Gomorrah & Saddam
I am here to make this rap shit hotter than Harlem
F*ck the Dog beware of Rule, cause I am the problem
What´s your procedure with a gun in your face?
When you got one in your waist, let´s cock back nigga air out the space!
(Come on!) We gon´
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Ja Rule]
Like Bush & Saddam, I am a find out
Where Em Laden´s hiding & bomb him 1st
It could be much worse, I could be hotter than yo scrubs
Mask & glove, gun hot from burnin ass up
I would rather be bossed up, wit a bunch of broads
The preachers daughter screaming out "F*ck the lord!"
I may have struck a 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
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 & Clipse
I got these niggaz all over my dick, like hoes
I am 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 nigga air out the space!
(Come on!) We gon´
[Chorus]
[Outro]
[Ja Rule] Yea, my nigga ´Zino in this motherf*cker
[Benzino] That is how we do it, know what I mean
[Benzino] Buck ´89 what´s up baby, I see you
[Ja Rule] Break em down nigga! break em down!
[Benzino] Bring them birds, in the motherf*cking house
[Benzino] It isn´t a game no mo´
[Ja Rule] Queens in this motherf*cker
[Benzino] You know
[Ja Rule] All my Jersey niggaz, all my Boston niggaz
[Ja Rule] All my Brooklyn niggaz, Brooklyn sir what up!
[Ja Rule] Haha, yea, holla at me man
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