Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ice Cube
Ice Cube
Stimme und Gesang
Lil Jon
Lil Jon
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith
Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith
Songwriter:in
O'Shea Jackson
O'Shea Jackson
Songwriter:in
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell
Songwriter:in
Sammie Norris
Sammie Norris
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Carmouche
Chris Carmouche
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Gary Fly
Gary Fly
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
John Frye
John Frye
Mischtechniker:in
Lil Jon
Lil Jon
Produzent:in
Mark Vinten
Mark Vinten
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Warren Bletcher
Warren Bletcher
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Wassim Zreik
Wassim Zreik
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Yeah!
Right about now (Whats up?)
It's time for the 'Real **** Roll Call'
Now when you hear your city or state being called
You put your motherfuckin' middle finger up in this bitch
ATL, St. Louis, Alabama, Chicago, The Carolinas, Nap Town
DC, Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York ****, Texas, you know
[Verse 2]
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
[Verse 3]
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
[Verse 4]
Y'all ****!
Some ol' flexin'-ass, flauntin'-ass ****!
My ****!
Be some real-ass, trill-ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some ho-ass, pussy-ass ****!
My ****!
Be some head-bustin', gangsta-ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some runnin'-ass, scary-ass ****!
My ****!
Be some Roy Jones beat your ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some cakin,' handcuffin'-ass ****!
My ****!
Be some "Send them hoes out" ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some trickin,' ol' pay them hoes ****!
My ****!
Bishop Don Juan pimpin'-ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some .22-havin'-ass ****!
My ****!
Be some chopper, street sweepin' ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Them ol' half ounce sellin' ass ****!
My ****!
Be some dirty bird movin' ass ****!
Y'all ****!
Be some kissin' security ass ass ****!
My ****!
Some fuck them hoes and break they jaw ass ****!
[Verse 5]
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
[Verse 6]
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
[Verse 7]
See, I'ma mean ****
You's a friend, ****
Ol' pretend ****
Smile and grin ****
I hate a false ****
Diana Ross ****
So if ya lost, ****
Meet the "Boss ****"
He's a super ****
With a group of ****
Act stupid, ****
I'll fuckin' nuke a ****!
'Cause you's a happy ****
And I'm a nappy ****
Fuckin' scrappy ****
Meet ya pappy, ****!
It's Ice Cube, ****
And Lil' Jon, ****
So if ya drunk, ****
Keep it crunk, ****
Till you punk, ****
Feel the bump, ****
Get your testifying ass in the trunk, ****!
You wanna tell, ****?
I'll dump a shell ****
Send a frail ****
Straight to hell ****
That's ya shelter, ****
"Heltah-a-Skelta" ****
And when I belt a ****
God help a ****!
[Verse 8]
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
[Verse 9]
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
[Verse 10]
Yeah!
I see you and your lil' clique up in the club, ****
I see y'all **** over there, talkin' that shit
But you know what, ****? (What?)
Bitch **** get dealt with motherfuckin' real quick! (Get 'em Cube!)
[Verse 11]
Here we come, boy
Real **** shoot to kill
Better run, boy
Or you can tell me how I feel
As a real ****
Rich ****, go getter
Bitch **** know better
Hoes better do what I say
'Cause I'm 'Insane in the Brain' (Insane)
Bitch, I got Rick James in my veins
Real **** never change
We just let it bang
Roll through the gutter lane
Daddy said let 'em hang
Cut 'em like its butter, mayne
Skeet-skeet-skeet
Nah, that's the other mayne
'Cause my skeet
Never leak out this rubber, mayne
T&A ain't worth a **** DNA
That crazy bitch'll have your ass off E&J
Fake **** 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 **** already know
Thats the playa way!
[Verse 12]
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
Y'all **** can't fuck with my ****, ho!
[Verse 13]
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
Motherfuck that ****!
(Motherfuck that bitch!)
[Verse 14]
We runnin' this bitch
Y'all **** ain't shit!
We runnin' this bitch
Y'all **** ain't shit!
[Verse 15]
We in the club gettin' crunk
You in the club gettin' stomped!
We in the club gettin' crunk
You in the club gettin' stomped!
[Verse 16]
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!
[Verse 17]
We quick to show you what we 'bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth!
We quick to show you what we 'bout
You quick to run ya fuckin' mouth!
[Verse 18]
We real **** from the East
And we act a fuckin' beast!
We real **** from the East
And we act a fuckin' beast!
[Verse 19]
We gangsta **** from the West
Puttin' holes in ya vest!
We gangsta **** from the West
Puttin' holes in ya vest!
[Verse 20]
My Midwest **** hard
Quick to pull ya fuckin' card!
My Midwest **** hard
Quick to pull ya fuckin' card!
[Verse 21]
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 **** roll call!)
Written by: Jonathan Smith, O'Shea Jackson, Robert W. Mcdowell, Sammie D. Norris
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