歌词
作词 : Scott Storch/Jeffrey Atkins/Irving Lorenzo
作曲 : Scott Storch/Jeffrey Atkins/Irving Lorenzo
This real gangsta shit we talkin
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]
**** if they holl'in about Rule nigga here's the rea
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 niggas bouncin fa sh
"In Da Club" with no gun' got em taking it off
Can't help that' I'm the nigga that puts it dow
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 clap back niggas 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 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 2 - Ja Rule]
The Rule be "In Da Club" rude mother****er poppin the bubbl
When shit get ugly I hug the snub closel
But usually we still see your b***he
Thats is known for quick b***hes' trying to ride my dic
I can't handle it' lower their manners
To get they ass infront of my niggas to dance' the niggas want more chanc
Catching hate from a glance' but I'm a giant
These niggaz is mere ants' I'll stomp 'em wit his than
Give b***hes the back hand' pimp b***hes' it's not realisti
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 Harle
**** the Dog beware of Rule' cause I'm the proble
We'll still proceed you with a gun in your face
When you got one in your waist' let's clap back niggas ample space
（C'mon!） We gon'