Mobb Deep - Clap lyrics
[Mobb Deep - Clap lyrics]
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 it's us, maybe it's 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)
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 it's us, maybe it's 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)