Clap Back Chords by Ja Rule
Tempo:
129.3 bpm
Chords used:
Abm
E
Ab
Eb
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[G]
[B] [Bm]
[G]
[Gb]
[Bm]
[Ab] [Abm]
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
Let me give you something real quick.
What you feel on this?
It's Mardi [B] Gras!
[Bbm] What up, [Ab] Dallas?
Yeah, I see you, baby.
[Bbm] Yeah!
Yeah! Come [B] [Abm] on!
Straight thumb clap to this.
It's Mardi Gras!
It's [Bbm] Mardi Gras!
Yeah, [Ab] I know you.
The second guess in the state I'm in.
I'm into making hit records that spin like rims.
So when Flex get it, he could one hit me, hit twice.
New York [B] City, park your car, [Ab] turn off your lights, and flicker your hazards.
Cause when rules spit to the masses, I got [B] your attention like J [N] Lo's.
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
[A] Yeah, I [Bb] see you, baby.
Rules and rings!
You can't tell me breds in crown.
I'm gonna [E] do something.
[Gb] It's Mardi Gras!
It's the world famous Murder Inc.
show.
They call me the mighty rule.
How you living?
[Ab] [Gb] It's real.
You chokin'.
I wanna answer my gangsta's real question.
What [E] do you do [Eb] when [Abm] spit at you?
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back [E] we go.
Back [Eb] we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
[Abm] Back we go.
They hollering about rules, here's the real.
Like your top.
Like Champagne bottles to kill or nothing but ice.
Now I send it up to the greatest and tell them I'm nice too.
Plus push some nice groups that ain't roll like Deuce, man.
I'm OG Bobby J, and we're sang in Soccer fields.
You'd expect that, or get your mind around [E] and get a push back?
Yeah, [Eb] I don't want that.
Send them [Abm] to the Bucky with my bounty for sure.
In the club with no gun, got him taking it off
Can't help that
I'm that n***a that puts it down once I hit
That's it, I'm up in the mind
That's it, I'm [Ab] on the throwback
West [Abm] 44 Lakers, let's make no mistakes
When these F's take place
What's the procedure with an X in your face
When you got one [E] in your
Back [Eb] F's [Ab] Let's go Back [E] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
[Ab] Take it on Back [B] We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
[E] Back [Eb] We go Back Back We go
In [Abm] the club, I pull him off
Pop in the bubble
Get ugly, I hug the Low sleck
But usually, I used to see you
Bouncing on some freaks
Trying to ride
Like a Like a
Hand in it
As long as they manage to get there
In front of my
And dance to bigs with Motown
Some catching hate from a glance
But I'm a [E] giant Just
Just mad ass
[Eb] I stop on my way to standing [Ab] The [Gb] backhand's Pimp
It's not realistic
Your game is heaven
It's not getting twisted
I'm young, black and gifted
But still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between
Gamora and Sodom
[Ab] I'm here [Abm] to make you strap
Hotter than Harlem
Dog, beware of Rupa's
I'm the problem
It's the procedure with a
In your face
When you got one [E] in your Back
[Eb] Yeah, I'm the space [Ab] We go [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We [E] go Back We go Back [Eb] We go
Let's take [Abm] you on
Like Bush and Sodom
I'm a find out what M.Lot's hiding in bomb
First, it could be much worse
I could be hotter than your shrubs
Mask and gloves
Hot but burn at the top
I'd rather be bossed up with a bunch of bros
The preachers, though, they're screaming out The law
They are struck with cards
We the Christians
Which [E] I've got the freakiest
[Eb] That are all the [Abm] religions
And God gave me this blessing to handle my business
On these white snitches
Lifting me in the bookcases
She's something I miss
Who will meet the mistress?
I could fuck that boy like Burt Manning clips
I got these niggas all over my
Like I'm a star, this show is
I must be as hot as they come
This the procedure with a
In your face
When you [E] got one in you Back
You [Eb] know
Hey, I'm straight, [Ab] so [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We go [E] Back We go Back [Eb] We go Back We go We [Abm] go Come on
Yeah
That's How We Do It Xeno
We the Smutherf
What's up baby?
[Gb] Break it down
I see you
Break it down
Break the bars in the
In the house
[Ab] Crazy [Gb] as Smutherf
You know
On my jersey
On my Boston
On my Brooklyn
[E] Brooklyn son, [Eb] What up?
[Abm] Haha
Hell yeah!
[G]
[B] [Bm]
[G]
[Gb]
[Bm]
[Ab] [Abm]
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
Let me give you something real quick.
What you feel on this?
It's Mardi [B] Gras!
[Bbm] What up, [Ab] Dallas?
Yeah, I see you, baby.
[Bbm] Yeah!
Yeah! Come [B] [Abm] on!
Straight thumb clap to this.
It's Mardi Gras!
It's [Bbm] Mardi Gras!
Yeah, [Ab] I know you.
The second guess in the state I'm in.
I'm into making hit records that spin like rims.
So when Flex get it, he could one hit me, hit twice.
New York [B] City, park your car, [Ab] turn off your lights, and flicker your hazards.
Cause when rules spit to the masses, I got [B] your attention like J [N] Lo's.
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
[A] Yeah, I [Bb] see you, baby.
Rules and rings!
You can't tell me breds in crown.
I'm gonna [E] do something.
[Gb] It's Mardi Gras!
It's the world famous Murder Inc.
show.
They call me the mighty rule.
How you living?
[Ab] [Gb] It's real.
You chokin'.
I wanna answer my gangsta's real question.
What [E] do you do [Eb] when [Abm] spit at you?
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back [E] we go.
Back [Eb] we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
[Abm] Back we go.
They hollering about rules, here's the real.
Like your top.
Like Champagne bottles to kill or nothing but ice.
Now I send it up to the greatest and tell them I'm nice too.
Plus push some nice groups that ain't roll like Deuce, man.
I'm OG Bobby J, and we're sang in Soccer fields.
You'd expect that, or get your mind around [E] and get a push back?
Yeah, [Eb] I don't want that.
Send them [Abm] to the Bucky with my bounty for sure.
In the club with no gun, got him taking it off
Can't help that
I'm that n***a that puts it down once I hit
That's it, I'm up in the mind
That's it, I'm [Ab] on the throwback
West [Abm] 44 Lakers, let's make no mistakes
When these F's take place
What's the procedure with an X in your face
When you got one [E] in your
Back [Eb] F's [Ab] Let's go Back [E] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
[Ab] Take it on Back [B] We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
[E] Back [Eb] We go Back Back We go
In [Abm] the club, I pull him off
Pop in the bubble
Get ugly, I hug the Low sleck
But usually, I used to see you
Bouncing on some freaks
Trying to ride
Like a Like a
Hand in it
As long as they manage to get there
In front of my
And dance to bigs with Motown
Some catching hate from a glance
But I'm a [E] giant Just
Just mad ass
[Eb] I stop on my way to standing [Ab] The [Gb] backhand's Pimp
It's not realistic
Your game is heaven
It's not getting twisted
I'm young, black and gifted
But still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between
Gamora and Sodom
[Ab] I'm here [Abm] to make you strap
Hotter than Harlem
Dog, beware of Rupa's
I'm the problem
It's the procedure with a
In your face
When you got one [E] in your Back
[Eb] Yeah, I'm the space [Ab] We go [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We [E] go Back We go Back [Eb] We go
Let's take [Abm] you on
Like Bush and Sodom
I'm a find out what M.Lot's hiding in bomb
First, it could be much worse
I could be hotter than your shrubs
Mask and gloves
Hot but burn at the top
I'd rather be bossed up with a bunch of bros
The preachers, though, they're screaming out The law
They are struck with cards
We the Christians
Which [E] I've got the freakiest
[Eb] That are all the [Abm] religions
And God gave me this blessing to handle my business
On these white snitches
Lifting me in the bookcases
She's something I miss
Who will meet the mistress?
I could fuck that boy like Burt Manning clips
I got these niggas all over my
Like I'm a star, this show is
I must be as hot as they come
This the procedure with a
In your face
When you [E] got one in you Back
You [Eb] know
Hey, I'm straight, [Ab] so [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We go [E] Back We go Back [Eb] We go Back We go We [Abm] go Come on
Yeah
That's How We Do It Xeno
We the Smutherf
What's up baby?
[Gb] Break it down
I see you
Break it down
Break the bars in the
In the house
[Ab] Crazy [Gb] as Smutherf
You know
On my jersey
On my Boston
On my Brooklyn
[E] Brooklyn son, [Eb] What up?
[Abm] Haha
Hell yeah!
Key:
Abm
E
Ab
Eb
B
Abm
E
Ab
_ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
I'm gonna do _ _ something.
Let's get into something.
Let me give you something real quick.
What you feel on this?
_ _ It's Mardi [B] Gras!
_ [Bbm] What up, [Ab] Dallas?
Yeah, I see you, baby. _ _ _
[Bbm] Yeah!
Yeah! Come [B] _ _ [Abm] on!
Straight thumb clap to this.
It's Mardi Gras!
It's [Bbm] Mardi Gras!
Yeah, [Ab] I know you.
The second guess in the state I'm in.
I'm into making hit records that spin like rims.
So when Flex get it, he could one hit me, hit twice.
New York [B] City, park your car, [Ab] turn off your lights, and flicker your hazards.
Cause when rules spit to the masses, I got [B] your attention like J [N] Lo's.
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
[A] Yeah, I [Bb] see you, baby.
Rules and rings!
You can't tell me breds in crown.
I'm gonna _ _ [E] _ _ do something.
[Gb] It's Mardi Gras!
It's the world famous Murder Inc.
show.
_ They call me the mighty rule.
How you living?
[Ab] _ _ [Gb] It's real.
You chokin'.
I wanna answer my gangsta's real question.
_ _ What [E] do you do [Eb] when [Abm] spit at you?
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
_ _ Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back [E] we go.
Back [Eb] we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
[Abm] Back we go.
They hollering about rules, here's the real.
Like your top.
Like Champagne bottles to kill or nothing but ice.
Now I send it up to the greatest and tell them I'm nice too.
Plus push some nice groups that ain't roll like Deuce, man.
I'm OG Bobby J, and we're sang in Soccer fields.
You'd expect that, or get your mind around [E] and get a push back?
Yeah, [Eb] I don't want that.
Send them [Abm] to the Bucky with my bounty for sure.
In the club with no gun, got him taking it off
Can't help that
I'm that n***a that puts it down once I hit
That's it, I'm up in the mind
That's it, I'm [Ab] on the throwback
West [Abm] 44 Lakers, let's make no mistakes
When these F's take place
What's the procedure with an X in your face
When you got one [E] in your_
Back [Eb] F's [Ab] Let's go Back [E] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
[Ab] Take it on Back [B] We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
_ [E] _ Back [Eb] We go Back Back We go
In [Abm] the club, I pull him off
Pop in the bubble
Get ugly, I hug the_ Low sleck
But usually, I used to see you
Bouncing on some freaks
Trying to ride_
Like a_ Like a_
Hand in it
As long as they manage to get there
In front of my_
And dance to bigs with Motown
Some catching hate from a glance
But I'm a [E] giant Just_
Just mad ass
[Eb] I stop on my way to standing [Ab] The [Gb] backhand's_ Pimp
It's not realistic
Your game is heaven
It's not getting twisted
I'm young, black and gifted
But still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between_
Gamora and Sodom
[Ab] I'm here [Abm] to make you strap
Hotter than Harlem
Dog, beware of Rupa's
I'm the problem
It's the procedure with a_
In your face
When you got one [E] in your_ Back
[Eb] Yeah, I'm the space [Ab] We go [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We _ [E] go Back We go Back [Eb] We go
Let's take [Abm] you on
Like Bush and Sodom
I'm a find out what M.Lot's hiding in bomb
First, it could be much worse
I could be hotter than your shrubs
Mask and gloves
Hot but burn at the top
I'd rather be bossed up with a bunch of bros
The preachers, though, they're screaming out_ The law
They are struck with cards
We the Christians
Which [E] I've got the freakiest_
[Eb] That are all the [Abm] religions
And God gave me this blessing to handle my business
On these white snitches
Lifting me in the bookcases
She's something I miss
Who will meet the mistress?
I could fuck that boy like Burt Manning clips
I got these niggas all over my_
Like I'm a star, this show is_
I must be as hot as they come
This the procedure with a_
In your face
When you [E] got one in you Back
You [Eb] know
Hey, I'm straight, [Ab] so_ [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
_ _ Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We go [E] Back We go Back [Eb] We go Back We go We [Abm] go Come on
Yeah
That's How We Do It Xeno
We the Smutherf_
What's up baby?
[Gb] Break it down
I see you
Break it down
Break the bars in the_
In the house
_ [Ab] _ Crazy [Gb] as Smutherf_
You know
On my jersey
On my Boston
On my Brooklyn
[E] Brooklyn son, [Eb] What up?
_ [Abm] Haha _ _ _ _
_ _ Hell yeah! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Gb] _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _ [Abm] _ _
I'm gonna do _ _ something.
Let's get into something.
Let me give you something real quick.
What you feel on this?
_ _ It's Mardi [B] Gras!
_ [Bbm] What up, [Ab] Dallas?
Yeah, I see you, baby. _ _ _
[Bbm] Yeah!
Yeah! Come [B] _ _ [Abm] on!
Straight thumb clap to this.
It's Mardi Gras!
It's [Bbm] Mardi Gras!
Yeah, [Ab] I know you.
The second guess in the state I'm in.
I'm into making hit records that spin like rims.
So when Flex get it, he could one hit me, hit twice.
New York [B] City, park your car, [Ab] turn off your lights, and flicker your hazards.
Cause when rules spit to the masses, I got [B] your attention like J [N] Lo's.
I'm gonna do something.
Let's get into something.
[A] Yeah, I [Bb] see you, baby.
Rules and rings!
You can't tell me breds in crown.
I'm gonna _ _ [E] _ _ do something.
[Gb] It's Mardi Gras!
It's the world famous Murder Inc.
show.
_ They call me the mighty rule.
How you living?
[Ab] _ _ [Gb] It's real.
You chokin'.
I wanna answer my gangsta's real question.
_ _ What [E] do you do [Eb] when [Abm] spit at you?
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
_ _ Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
Back [E] we go.
Back [Eb] we go.
Back we go.
Back we go.
[Abm] Back we go.
They hollering about rules, here's the real.
Like your top.
Like Champagne bottles to kill or nothing but ice.
Now I send it up to the greatest and tell them I'm nice too.
Plus push some nice groups that ain't roll like Deuce, man.
I'm OG Bobby J, and we're sang in Soccer fields.
You'd expect that, or get your mind around [E] and get a push back?
Yeah, [Eb] I don't want that.
Send them [Abm] to the Bucky with my bounty for sure.
In the club with no gun, got him taking it off
Can't help that
I'm that n***a that puts it down once I hit
That's it, I'm up in the mind
That's it, I'm [Ab] on the throwback
West [Abm] 44 Lakers, let's make no mistakes
When these F's take place
What's the procedure with an X in your face
When you got one [E] in your_
Back [Eb] F's [Ab] Let's go Back [E] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
[Ab] Take it on Back [B] We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
_ [E] _ Back [Eb] We go Back Back We go
In [Abm] the club, I pull him off
Pop in the bubble
Get ugly, I hug the_ Low sleck
But usually, I used to see you
Bouncing on some freaks
Trying to ride_
Like a_ Like a_
Hand in it
As long as they manage to get there
In front of my_
And dance to bigs with Motown
Some catching hate from a glance
But I'm a [E] giant Just_
Just mad ass
[Eb] I stop on my way to standing [Ab] The [Gb] backhand's_ Pimp
It's not realistic
Your game is heaven
It's not getting twisted
I'm young, black and gifted
But still at the bottom
And stuck somewhere between_
Gamora and Sodom
[Ab] I'm here [Abm] to make you strap
Hotter than Harlem
Dog, beware of Rupa's
I'm the problem
It's the procedure with a_
In your face
When you got one [E] in your_ Back
[Eb] Yeah, I'm the space [Ab] We go [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
Take it on Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We _ [E] go Back We go Back [Eb] We go
Let's take [Abm] you on
Like Bush and Sodom
I'm a find out what M.Lot's hiding in bomb
First, it could be much worse
I could be hotter than your shrubs
Mask and gloves
Hot but burn at the top
I'd rather be bossed up with a bunch of bros
The preachers, though, they're screaming out_ The law
They are struck with cards
We the Christians
Which [E] I've got the freakiest_
[Eb] That are all the [Abm] religions
And God gave me this blessing to handle my business
On these white snitches
Lifting me in the bookcases
She's something I miss
Who will meet the mistress?
I could fuck that boy like Burt Manning clips
I got these niggas all over my_
Like I'm a star, this show is_
I must be as hot as they come
This the procedure with a_
In your face
When you [E] got one in you Back
You [Eb] know
Hey, I'm straight, [Ab] so_ [Abm] Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go
_ _ Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back Back We go Back We go Back We go Back We go Back
We go [E] Back We go Back [Eb] We go Back We go We [Abm] go Come on
Yeah
That's How We Do It Xeno
We the Smutherf_
What's up baby?
[Gb] Break it down
I see you
Break it down
Break the bars in the_
In the house
_ [Ab] _ Crazy [Gb] as Smutherf_
You know
On my jersey
On my Boston
On my Brooklyn
[E] Brooklyn son, [Eb] What up?
_ [Abm] Haha _ _ _ _
_ _ Hell yeah! _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _