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Clap x2
Mm-hm
[Havoc]
Yo
Some niggas need the henny to endure the drama
All I need is information on your crib and armor
When it comes to creepin niggas know that I'm the father
Need guns get your own gats and never charter
Like a fucked up barber I push your wig farther
Pull strings have you gettin clapped and things
My gat is freaky to lick more than any shorty's tongue ring
Any nigga threatenin my life's a done deal
Watch the bitch get revealed then she snitch and squeal
Blow a nigga have em leakin to the court of appeal
Searchin for Hav is like a search through fog
How you like to make a last pit stop at the morgue
Niggas wanna spread they wings then I'm clippin em off
Niggas wanna spread rumors I'll shoot their mouth off (uh-huh uh-huh)
And clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
And clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
And clap a nigga in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Prodigy]
Yo yo
You bout to be another dead rapper but who know
Maybe its us, maybe its them other crews
We'll see, til then
All I know is how to get the guns and
And give it to a nigga good when he stuntin
Fuck that, fuck y'all, fuck all of this shit
Y'all better protect that boy, I'll murder that kid
You got jokes but ain't nobody over here laughin
All you get is standin ovation with mack 10's
45ths and more shit we applaud it
Niggas runnin wit cops, scared to go to war with
Some real rap niggas, we'll catch you at the Source Awards
From gettin at this nigga, pardon my force
You better get from around that nigga or you catchin it too
Your power is no match for my strength of wolves
Nigga we came into this game on this drama shit
More money more murder thats how we live it
More diamonds more guns is the beginnin
More of this gangsta shit to wear you out
Niggas see my gold max and you went all out (uh-huh uh-huh)
I clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
And clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
Degree in drama knowledge, you niggas just pay the homage
You niggas should be abolished for that rappin ass garbage
To me, you just a target, easy to hit
With that loud barkin Stevie Wonder couldn't even miss
Then it's 1, 2, 3, baby boy you gettin hit
And ripped, like a whole bitch, by the vultures
Rusty ass gems niggas already know this
Kill who you run with, in charge off who you die with
Prada'd up, Gucci'd up, died on some fly shit
Regulate a wig split a little nigga big nigga
Any nigga kill you your man it be da pen shitta
So fuck niggas they ain't on my level cos I been did it
Talk about cliques most infamous run with it
Catch a body syndrome, dawg my niggas sick with it
And clap a nigga in the first degree
[Prodigy]
Ayyo fall back, step back, we built to last
Get back, move back, this is that smash
This is that murder you niggas get bucked
Your image gets shattered, your bitches get fucked
We Mobb Deep anytime we stomp niggas out
Or I might catch you all on myself and spaz out
How ever it plays out, niggas is assed out
Take yourself to the first safe house and lock it down
So we wildin, for two thousand and two poundin
Any nigga out runnin with they mouth bound em
Guns clap security be callin for back up
Mildew bullets drop niggas leavin em bagged up
While we mash in a jag truck, with the 22's
They spin like how the 44 spun on you (uh-huh uh-huh)
And clap you niggas in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
[Havoc]
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
And clap a bastard in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
Bust that, gimme that, nigga get clapped
And clap a nigga in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Clap was written by Havoc & Prodigy of Mobb Deep.
Clap was produced by Havoc.