The Clapper J Dilla (Ft. Blu Out)

[Intro: Jay Dee]
Uh, yeah, this is for all my street niggas
Feel it, bounce, uh
Survival of the fittest, uh
They out here to get us y'all
What you gon' do, what you gon' do?

[Chorus: Jay Dee]
Clap on, clap off
Clap on, clap off
Never take your muthafuckin' strap off
Keep the safety on but don't take it off

[Verse 1: Jay Dee]
Where I'm from, niggas be waiting to break you off
They'll see you out in the streets and they peepin' you out
Let 'em catch you slippin' and end up with a piece in yo mouth
It ain't over 'cause they got the keys to your house
Your weed and your car, 'bout to spend your G's at the bar
Fuck that, I know better
You can't floss around niggas with no cheddar
See these niggas with no cheese, they hungry for real
They hunting to kill and will give you something to feel up in the field
7 Mile and Ryan, niggas dyin', tryin' to pump gas and got pumped in the ass
Shit, better get something to blast back at them some
'Cause accidents happen, uh