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Låttexter: Lil' Jon & The East Side Boyz. Crunk Juice. Real Nigga Roll Call.


[Lil Jon talking]
Yeah!
Right about now (whats up)
It's time for the real nigga role call
Now when you hear your city or state being called
You put your motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch
ATL, St. Louis, Alabahma, Chicago, The Carolina's, Nep Town
DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York niggaz, Texas, You know!

[hook]
[Lil Jon]
Ya'll niggaz can't fuck wit my niggaz ho! [x4]

[chorus]
[Lil Jon and Ice Cube]
Mothafuck that nigga! [x4]
Mothafuck that bitch! [x4]

[Lil Jon]
Ya'll bitches!
Come on flexin' ass flauntin' ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some real ass trill ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some ho ass pussy ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some head-bustin' gangsta ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some runnin' and scary ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some Roy Jones beat ya ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some cake and handcuffin' ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some "Send them hoes out!" ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some tricking "Don't pay them hoes!" ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some Don Juan pimpin' ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some 22 havin' ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some chopper street sweepin' ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Them ol' half ounce sellin' ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Be some dirty bird movin' ass niggaz!
Your Niggaz!
Be some kissin' security ass ass niggaz!
My Niggaz!
Fuck them hoes and let 'em know ass niggaz!

[Hook]X4
[Chorus]X4

[Ice Cube]
See I'ma mean nigga
Youse afraid nigga
Ol' pretend nigga
Smile and grin nigga
I hate a false nigga
Diana Ross nigga
So if ya lost nigga
Meet the boss nigga
He's a super nigga
Grin and groupa nigga
Act stupid nigga
I'll fuckin' nuke the nigga
Cause youse a happy nigga
And i'm a nappy nigga
Fuckin' scrappy nigga
Meet ya pappy nigga
Its ice cube nigga
And lil jon nigga
So if ya drunk nigga
Keep it crunk nigga
Til' you punk nigga
Feel the bump nigga
Get yo testifying ass in the trunk nigga
You wanna tell nigga
I'll dump a shell nigga
Send a frail nigga
Str8 ta hell nigga
Thats ya shelter nigga
Heltah-a-skelta nigga
And when I belt a nigga
They'll know nigga!

[hook]X4
[chorus]X4

[Lil Jon Talking]
Yeah!
I see you and your lil click up in the club nigga
I see y'all niggaz over there talkin' that shit
But you know what nigga
Bitch niggaz get dealt wit motherfuckin' real quick!

[Ice Cube]
Here we come boy
Real niggaz shoot ta kill betta run boy
Or you can tell me how I feel as a
Real nigga
Which nigga
Go get a bitch nigga
No better
Hoes better do what I say
Cause I'm insane in the brain
Bitch I got rip chains in my veins
Real niggaz 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 thats the other mayne
Cause my skeet never leave
Gotta struggle mayne
TNA ain't workin' niggaz DNA
That crazy bitch'll have ya ass off E&J
Fake niggaz got these real bitches bein' gay
Til my peoples come around its like night and day
Now she wanna change her god and the way she pray
Authentic niggaz all know thats the playa way

[hook]X4
[chorus]X4

[Lil Jon]
We runnin this bitch
Ya'll niggaz ain't shit
We runnin this bitch
Ya'll niggaz 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 ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth
Real niggaz from the east
And we act a fucking beast
Real niggaz from the east
And we act a fuckin beast
We gangsta niggaz from the west
Puttin' holes in ya vest
We gangsta niggaz from the west
Puttin' holes in ya vest
My midwest niggaz hard
Quick ta pull ya fuckin' card
My midwest niggaz hard
Quick ta pull ya fuckin' card
And down south we set if off
Blow ya fuckin' face off
And down south we set if off
Blow ya fuckin' face off (real nigga role call!)