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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fat Joe
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Cartagena
Composer
A. Harr
Composer
J. Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Runners
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
(We just clap and revolve 'em)
(We just clap and revolve 'em)
Yeah
(We just clap, we just clap, we just clap and revolve 'em)
Who wanna pop off til they head get popped off ****?
(You don't wanna start no drama)
Yeah
We gettin' paper here
(You, you, you, you don't wanna start no drama)
Got that ___ shirt on, got like a million diamonds on it right there man
Ten million written all over that
[Chorus]
We just clap and revolve 'em
We just clap and revolve 'em
We just clap and revolve 'em
We just clap and revolve 'em
We just clap and revolve
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap and revolve 'em
We just clap and revolve 'em
[Verse 1]
Nine? Check
Forty? Check
K's check
You be the first to go
Haze? Yes
Yay? Yes
Motherfucker, this is business, never personal
This Coca, baby
I'm an 88er
I put work in these streets, now do yourself the favor
You bring the drama, then drama leads to choppers
Then them choppers get to sprayin' and somebody need a doctor now
You not an actor, not a rapper
You'se a clapper, you'se a trapper
Got a ratchet, so why you hire coppers now?
It is what it is, I got the gliz on me
And don't nobody want it with the big homey
[Chorus]
You don't wanna, you don't wanna
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
[Verse 2]
**** want beef with me?
Must be out of his mind
**** think that Joey past his prime
Laid his ass flat in the street, yeah, I splattered his mind
Walked away with his life and his shines, yeah
I smell pussy, pussy, yeah, pussy, pussy
That's how he looked when I left his fuckin' face gushy
Ask about it, cracks about it
Went back to the crib and then we laughed about it
I'm a rider, homicider, I'm a money maker
I decided you'se a liar when it comes to paper
Broad day, we could clap it in these streets
Middle the PJ's, make 'em bring out the sheets ****
[Chorus]
You don't wanna, you don't wanna
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
[Verse 3]
I got a thing for my little buddy
That black Mac do his thing, leave a **** ugly
No trauma, best of the best won't fix 'em
We'll open your chest, ****, you're just a victim
And I'm a rat killer
You hear that brrat,****?
I don't rap, in fact, I'm just that ****, yeah, it's crack, ****
A lot of bitches like to talk, make 'em bite they tongue
Lot of **** claim New York but they not the one
I'm in the streets, muh'fucker, you could call me Harlem
In Bed-Stuy like Biggie, the big homey's a problem
Bronx bomber, I'll leave you comatose
We don't dance in your face, you muh'fuckers choke
[Chorus]
You don't wanna, you don't wanna
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve
You don't wanna start no drama
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
We just clap & revolve 'em
Written by: A. Harr, J. Jackson, Joseph Cartagena