Real Nigga Roll Call Songtext

Lil Jon

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Real Nigga Roll Call Songtext
(YEEEEAHHHH) Right about now (Whats UP?)
It's time for the Real Nigga Roll Call,
Mane when you hear your city or state, (Uh-huh) bein called, (WHAT)
You put your Motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch!
ATL, St. Louis, Alabama, Chicago, The Carolinas, Nep Town, DC, Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York, Texas.


(Chorus)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch


Verse 1 (Lil' Jon)
Ya'll Bitches, come on flexin' ass flauntin ass niggas
My niggas, be some real ass treal ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some ho ass pussy ass niggas
My niggas, be some head-bustin gangsta ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some runnin and scared ass niggas
My niggas, be some Roy Jone Beat yo ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some cake and handcuffin' ass niggas
My niggas, be some "Send them hoes out!" ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some trickin "Don't pay them hoes" niggas
My niggas, be some Don Juan pimpin ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some .22 havin ass niggas
My niggas, be some choppin street sweepin ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some ol half ounce selling ass niggas
My niggas, be some dirty bird moving ass niggas
Yo niggas, be some kissin security ass ass niggas
My niggas, fuck them hoes and let em know ass niggas

(Chorus)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch

(Verse 1) (Ice Cube)
See I'm a mean nigga,
and you'se a friend nigga
Ol pretend nigga,
smile and grin nigga
I hate a false nigga,
Diana Ross nigga
So if you lost nigga,
meet the boss nigga
He's a super nigga,
Grin an groupa nigga
Act stupid nigga,
I'll fuckin nuke the nigga,
Cuz you a happy nigga
And I'm a nappy nigga,
Fuckin' scrappy nigga
Meet ya pappy nigga,
It's Ice Cube Nigga and Lil Jon nigga
So if you drunk nigga,
Keep it crunk nigga
Till you punk nigga,
Feel the bump nigga
Get yo testifying ass in the trunk nigga,
You wanna tell nigga
I'll drop a shell nigga,
Send a frail nigga
Straight to hell nigga,
That's ya shelter nigga
Helter-Skelter nigga,
And when I belt a nigga
Ya'll help the nigga!!


(Chorus)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch

(Verse 3) (Lil Jon)
Yeah!,
I see you and your little clique up in the club nigga,
I see yall niggas over there talkin that shit,
But you know what nigga?
Bitch niggas better get dealt with motherfucking real ruick!! (Get em Cube)

(Ice Cube)
Here we come boy,
Real niggas shoot to kill betta run boy
Or you can tell me as I feel as a
Real nigga
Which nigga
Go getta Bitch nigga
No Better
Hoes betta do what I say!
Cause I'm insane in tha brain (Insane in tha brain)
Bitch I got Rick James in my veins
Real niggas never change
We just let it bang,
Roll Thru the gutter lane
Daddy said "Let 'em hang,
Cut em like it's butter mane"
Skket Skeet Skeet,
Naw that's the otha mane
Cause my skeet neva leak out this rubber mane,
TNA ain't workin niggas DNA
That crazy bitch'll have yo ass off E&J, (Crazy Bitch)
Fake niggas got these real bitches bein' gay
Till my peoples come around it's like night and day,
Now she wanna change her God and the way she pray,
Authentic niggas all (Ye ain't know) know thats the player way!!!


(Chorus)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Ya'll niggas can't (Pussy Nigga) fuck with my niggas ho, (Pussy nigga)
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch
Motha Fuck that nigga, mothafuck that bitch

(Verse 4) (Lil Jon)
We runnin this bitch,
Ya'll niggas ain't shit
We runnin this bitch,
Yall niggas ain't shit
We in the club gettin crunk,
You in the club gettin stomped
We in the club gettin crunk,
You in the club gettin stomped
We in the hood on the block,
You in the hood gettin shot
We in the hood on the block,
You in the hood gettin shot
We quick to show you what we bout,
You quick to run your fucking mouth
We quick to show you what we bout,
You quick to run your fucking mouth
We real niggas from the East,
and we act a fuckin beast
We real niggas from the East,
and we act a fuckin beast
We gangsta niggas from the west,
Puttin holes in ya vest
We gangsta niggas from the west,
Puttin holes in ya vest
My midwest niggas hard,
Quick to pull your fucking card
My midwest niggas hard,
Quick to pull your fucking card
And down South we set it off,
Blow your fucking face off
And down South we set it off,
Blow your fucking face off (Real Nigga Roll Call)