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mobb deep – clap lyrics

clap
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[havoc]
yo
some n-gg-s need the henny to endure the drama
all i need is informtion on your crib and armour
when it comes to creepin n-gg-s know that i’m the father
need guns get your own gas and never charter
like a f-cked 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 n-gg- threatenin my life’s a done deal
watch a b-tch get her filll then she snitch and squeal
blow a n-gg- have em leakin to the court of appeal
serchin for hav is like a search through fog
how you like to make a last pit stop at the morgue
n-gg-s wanna spread their wings then i’m clippin em off
n-gg-s wanna spread rumours i shoot their mouth off (uh-huh uh-huh)
and clap a b-st-rd in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

[havoc]
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
and clap a b-st-rd in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
bust that, gimme that, n-gg- get clapped
and clap a n-gg- 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 in
and give it to a n-gg- good when he startin
f-ck that, f-ck y’all, f-ck all of this sh-t
you better protect that bar, i’ll murder that kid
you got jokes but ain’t n-body over here laughin
all you get is standin ovation with mack 10’s
? and more sh-t we applaud it
n-gg-s runnin wit cops, scared to go to war with
some real rap n-gg-s, we’ll catch you at the source awards
from gettin at this n-gg-, pardon my force
you better get from around that n-gg- or you catchin it too
your power is no match for my strength of wolves
n-gg- we came into this game on this drama sh-t
more money more murder thats how we live it
more diamonds more guns is the beginnin
more of this gangsta sh-t can wear you out
n-gg-s see my gold max and you went all out (uh-huh uh-huh)
i clap a b-st-rd in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

[havoc]
degree in drama knowledge
you n-gg- just pay the homage
you n-gg-s should be abolished
for that rappin -ss garbage
to me, you just a target, easy to hit
with that loud bark stevie wonder couldn’t even miss
then its 1, 2, 3, baby boy you gettin hit
and ripped, like a whole b-tch, by the vultures
rusty -ss germs n-gg-s 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 sh-t
regulate a wig split a little n-gg- big n-gg-
any n-gg- kill you your man to the pen sh-t
so f-ck n-gg-s they ain’t on my level cos i been did it
talk about cliques most infamous run with it
catch your body’s?, most n-gg-s sick with it
and clap a n-gg- in the first degree

[prodigy]
aiyyo fall back, step back, we built to last
get back, move back, this is that smash
this is that murder you n-gg-s get bucked
your image gets shattered your b-tches get f-cked
we mobb deep anytime we stomp n-gg-s out
or i might catch you all on myself and spaz out
how heavy it plays out, you n-gg-s is -ssed out
take yourself to the first safe house and lock it down
so we wildin, for two thousand and two poundin
any n-gg- out runnin with their mouth bound em
guns clap security be callin for back up
? bullets drop leavin them bagged up
why 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 n-gg-s in the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)

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