Lil' Jon and The East Side Boyz - Real n***a Roll Call lyrics

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Lil' Jon and The East Side Boyz - Real n***a Roll Call lyrics

(feat. Ice Cube) [Lil' Jon talking:] Yeah! Right about now (whats up) It's time for the real n***a roll call Now when you hear your city or state being called You put your motherf**in' middle finger up in this b**h ATL, St. Louis, Alabama, Chicago, The Carolina's, Nep Town, DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York n***as, Texas, you know! [Hook] [Lil' Jon:] Ya'll n***as can't f** wit my n***as ho! [x4] [Chorus] [Lil' Jon and Ice Cube:] Mothaf** that n***a! [x4] Mothaf** that b**h! [x4] [Lil' Jon:] Ya'll b**hes! Come on flexin' a** flauntin' a** n***as! My n***as! Be some real a** treal a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some ho a** p**y a** n***as! My n***as! Be some head-bustin' gangsta a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some runnin' and scared a** n***as! My n***as! Be some Roy Jone beat ya a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some cake and handcuffin' a** n***as! My n***as! Be some "Send them hoes out!" a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some tricking "Don't pay them hoes!" a** n***as! My n***as! Be some Don Juan piumpin' a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some 22 havin' a** n***as! My n***as! Be some chopper street sweepin' a** n***as! Your n***as! Them ol' half ounce sellin' a** n***as! My n***as! Be some dirty bird movin' a** n***as! Your n***as! Be some kissin' security a** a** n***as! My n***as! f** them hoes and let 'em know a** n***as! [Hook] [Chorus] [Ice Cube:] See I'ma mean n***a Youse a friend n***a Ol' pretend n***a Smile and grin n***a I hate a false n***as Diana Ross n***a So if ya lost n***a Meet tha boss n***a He's a super n***a Grin and groupa n***a Act stupid n***a I'll f**in' nuke tha n***a Cuz youse a happy n***a And ima nappy n***a f**in' scrappy n***a Meet ya pappy n***a Its Ice Cube n***a And Lil Jon n***a So if ya drunk n***a Keep it crunk n***a Til' you punk n***a Feel tha bump n***a Get yo testifying a** in tha trunk n***a You wanna tell n***a I'll dump a shell n***a Send a frail n***a Str8 ta hell n***a Thats ya shelter n***a Helt-a-skelta n***a And when I belt a n***a Y'all help a n***a! [Hook] [Chorus] [Lil Jon Talking:] Yeah! I see you and your lil click up in tha club n***a I see ya'll n***as over there talkin' that sh** But you know what n***a b**h n***as get dealt wit motherf**in' real quick! [Ice Cube:] Here we come boy Real n***as shoot ta k** betta run boy Or you can tell me how I feel as a Real n***a Which n***a Go get a b**h n***a No better Hoes better do what I say Cuz I'm insane in tha brain b**h I got Rick James in my veins Real n***as never change We just let it bang Roll thru tha gutter lane Daddy said let 'em hang And cut 'em like its bu*ter mayne Skeet skeet skeet Naw thats tha other mayne Cuz my skeet never leak out this rubber man TNA ain't workin' n***as DNA That crazy b**h'll have ya a** off E&J Fake n***as got these real b**hes bein' gay 'Til my peoples come around its like night and day Now she wanna change her god and the way she pray Authentic n***as all know thats tha playa way [Hook] [Chorus] [Lil Jon:] We running this b**h Ya'll n***as ain't sh** We running this b**h Ya'll n***as ain't sh** We in tha club gettin' crunk You in tha club gettin' stomped We in tha club gettin' crunk You in tha club gettin' stomped We in tha hood on tha block You in tha hood gettin' shot We in tha hood on tha block You in tha hood gettin' shot We quick ta show you what we bout You quick to run ya f**in' mouth We quick ta show you what we bout You quick to run ya f**in' mouth Real n***as from tha east And we got a f**in' piece Real n***as from tha east And we got a f**in' piece We against tha n***as from tha west Puttin' holes in ya vest We against tha n***as from tha west Puttin' holes in ya vest My Midwest n***as hard Quick ta pull ya f**in' card My Midwest n***as hard Quick ta pull ya f**in' card And down South we set if off Blow ya f**in' face off And down South we set if off Blow ya f**in' face off (real n***a roll call!)