歌词
This real ************t we talking
What do you do - when ******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 ******z!）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z!）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]
****** if they holl'in about Rule ******' 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 ************es bouncin fa sho
"In Da Club" with no gun' got em taking it off
Can't help that' I'm the ****** 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 ****** back ****** ample space!
（C'mon!） We gon'
[Chorus]
Clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z!）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z!）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
（Let's take 'em to war ******z）
We gon' clap back' we gon' clap back
[Verse 2 - Ja Rule]
The Rule be "In Da Club" rude mother****** poppin the bubbly
When ************t get ugly I hug the snub closely
But usually we still see your ************es
Thats is known for quick ************t' trying to ride my ************
I can't handle it' lower their manners
To get they ass infront of my ************ to dance' the ************ want more chance
Catching hate from a glance' but I'm a giant
These ******z is mere ants' I'll stomp 'em wit his thang
Give ************es the back hand' pimp ************t' 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 ************t hotter than Harlem
****** 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 ****** back ****** ample space!
（C'mon!） We gon'
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