Clap - Mobb Deep

Clap x2

Mm-hm

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)

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)

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)

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)

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

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)

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)