Ja Rule - Clap Back Ja Rule - Clap Back Lyrics

[Intro - Ja Rule]
Yeah, yeah.. haha yeah!
I gotta get my headphones
All my gangsta n____z is in the building on this one!
You know! Yeah yeah ya know
It's real!! Hussein what's happ'nin n____?
I see you, aight Shadow what's poppin BLAT!!
Haha haha, yeah my n____ O-1 in the m_________ing house
Jody in the house (Jody Mack!)
My n____ Cadillac, Gotti what up!?!
Blackchild what up!?!
I'd like to welcome all my n____z
To the world famous Murda Inc. Show
Big shout to all my Queens n____z in Staten Island
n____z in Uptown, n____z in Brooklyn n____z
All my Bronx n____z yeah, all my Jersey n____z! you know?
We doing it real big right here! all my money n____z
This s___ commentated on the one's and two's!
They call me the Mighty Rule! how ya living?
This real s___ we talking
I wanna ask all my gangsta n____z a real question (holla back)
What do you do - when n____z 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 n____z!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n____z)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n____z!)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back
(Let's take 'em to war n____z)
We gon' clap back, we gon' clap back

[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
f___ if they holl'in about Rule n____, 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 b____es bouncin fa sho
"In Da Club" with no gun, got em taking it off
Can't help that, I'm the n____ 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 c___ back n____ air out the s___e!
(C'mon!) We gon'

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Ja Rule]
The Rule be "In Da Club" rude m_________er poppin the bubbly
When s___ get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your b____es
Thats is known for quick s___, trying to ride my d___
I can't handle it, lower their manners
To get they a__ infront of my d___ to dance, the b____ want more chance
Catching hate from a glance, but I'm a giant
These n____z is mere ants, I'll stomp 'em wit his thang
Give b____es the back hand, pimp s___, 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 s___ hotter than Harlem
f___ 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 c___ back n____ air out the s___e!
(C'mon!) We gon'

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Ja Rule]
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___ the law!"
I play a struck chord, wit the Christians
But y'all got the freakiest b____es out of all the religions
And God gave me his blessings to handle my business
All these w___sta 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 n____z all over my d___, 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 c___ back n____ air out the s___e!
(C'mon!) We gon'

[Chorus]

[Outro]
[Ja Rule] Yeah, my n____ 'Zino in this m_________er
[Benzino] That's how we do it, know what I mean
[Benzino] Buck '89 what's up baby, I see you
[Ja Rule] Break 'em down n____! break 'em down!
[Benzino] Bring them birds, in the m_________ing house
[Benzino] It's not a game no mo'
[Ja Rule] Queens in this m_________er
[Benzino] You know
[Ja Rule] All my Jersey n____z, all my Boston n____z
[Ja Rule] All my Brooklyn n____z, Brooklyn sir what up!
[Ja Rule] Haha, yeah, holla at me man