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Letra : Roll Call (Crunk Rock Remix)

Yeah! Right about now (What's 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**kin' middle finger up in this b*t*h
ATL, St. Louis, Alabama, Chicago, The Carolina's, Nap Town
DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York n***as, Texas, you know!

Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)

Y'all b*t*hes! Come on flexin' ass flauntin' ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some real ass trill ass n***as!
Your n***as! Be some ho ass pu**y ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some head-bustin' gangsta ass n***as!
Your n***as! Be some runnin' ass scary ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some Roy Jones beat ya ass n***as!
Your n***as! Be some cake and handcuffin' ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some "Send them hoes out!" n***as!
Your n***as! Be some tricking off pay them hoes ass n***as!
My n***as! Bishop Don Juan pimpin' ass n***as!
Your n***as! Be some .22 havin' ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some chopper street sweepin' ass n***as!
Your n***as! Them ol' half ounce sellin' ass n***as!
My n***as! Be some dirty bird movin' ass n***as!
Your n***as! Be some kissin' security ass ass n***as!
My n***as! f**k them hoes and break they jaw ass n***as!
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)

See I'mma mean n***a, yous afraid n***a
Ol' pretend n***a, smile and grin n***a
I hate a false n***a, Diana Ross n***a
So if ya lost n***a, meet the boss n***a
He's a super n***a, wit a groupa n***a
Act stupid n***a, I'll f**kin' nuke the n***a
Cause yous a happy n***a and I'm a nappy n***a
f**kin' scrappy n***a, meet ya pappy n***a
It's 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 the bump n***a
Get yo testifying ass in the trunk n***a
You wanna tell n***a, I'll dump a shell n***a
Send a frail n***a, straight ta hell n***a
Thats ya shelter n***a, "Heltah-a-Skelta" n***a
And when I belt a n***a, they ain't helpin' n***a!
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)

Yeah!
I see you and your lil click up in the club n***a
I see y'all n***as over there talkin' that sh*t
But you know what n***a
b*t*h n***as get dealt wit motherf**kin' real quick!
Ice Cube!

Here we come boy
Real n***as shoot ta kill betta run boy
Or you can tell me how I feel as a real n***a
Which n***a, go get a b*t*h n***a, no better
Hoes better do what I say
Cause I'm "Insane in the Brain"
b*t*h I got Rick James in my veins
Real n***as never change, we just let it bang
Roll thru the gutter lane, daddy said let 'em hang
And cut 'em like its butter mayne
Skeet skeet skeet - naw that's the other mayne
Cause my skeet never leak out this rubber mayne
T&A ain't worth a n***as DNA
That crazy b*t*h'll have ya ass off E&J
Fake n***as got these real b*t*hes bein gay
Til my peoples come around it's like night and day
Now she wanna change her God and the way she pray
Authentic n***as all know thats the playa way
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Y'all n***as can't f**k wit my n***a's ho! (pu**y n***a)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)
Motherf**k that n***a! (Motherf**k that b*t*h!)

We runnin this b*t*h, y'all n***as ain't sh*t
We runnin this b*t*h, y'all n***as ain't sh*t
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 ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya f**kin' mouth
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya f**kin' mouth
Real n***as from the east and we act a f**kin' beast
Real n***as from the east and we act a f**kin' beast
We gangsta n***as from the west, puttin' holes in ya vest
We gangsta n***as from the west, puttin' holes in ya vest
My midwest n***as hard, quick ta pull ya f**kin' card
My midwest n***as hard, quick ta pull ya f**kin' card
And down south we set if off, blow ya f**kin' face off
And down south we set if off, blow ya f**kin' face off
(Real n***a role call!)