• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Roll Call - Joe Budden
• Roll Call - Chamillionaire
• Roll Call - Ciara
• Roll Call - Dropkick Murphys
• Roll Call - All 4 One
• Roll Call - M.O.P.
• Roll Call - Peter Murphy
• Roll Call - Bizzy Bone
• Roll Call - ALL 4
• Roll Call - Rapper Big Pooh
• Roll Call - Dropkick Murphies
• Roll Call - Crooked I
• Roll Call - Daphne & Celeste
• Roll Call - Crips

[chorus:]
Niggas on my left niggas on my right
Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?
As real as it get holster on my hip
Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?
[Verse:]
They say hip hop is dead on life support
Maybe not there could be something I just thought
I just ought to jump fighting the sport
How you expecting to be heard when your mic is off
I would love to go and browse through the ride report
But ain't a car in that motherfucker I could afford
See niggas trying to block the road
Later then my label dropped the growth they should drop us both
See I could scream def jam and what they use to be
But that ain't for me to say that's for you too see
If I'm not method man... redman... ghostface... young gunz
Need I say freeway the proof is me
Still don't beleave me then where's peedi peedi?
They ain't really give a fuck unless you jezzy
That's what my mind say just know if you ain't the president or kanye
You won't see the time of day
[chorus:]
Niggas on my left niggas on my right
Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?
As real as it get holster on my hip
Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?
[verse:]
I'm so thankfull that
Come around thease parts we don't crank or snap we aim and clap
Use to try to take the average rap fan show em shit
But if they closed minded who am I to open it?
Rather spend time with a bougie broad
I mean an actress bad bitch movie star
Shallow bitches only into jewelry cars
Still fucks with us though that ain't who we are
Soon as my wife gone they jump on the python
They ain't know I'm out to hit and run like saigon
Puttin back the ice on had it screwed up
Finally figured out that hate is the new love
But I don't see how you get ahead that way
When you team up with envy like red cafe
And all that blame is yours
You trying to get a chain light flaws
I'm trying to get a chain like stars
Find me in jerz line for squeeze work off safety
Can't keep calm around thease jerks
They beyond thease words
Treat the hood like myspace need to become friends with the tommy first
Don't get found on the back of an empty carton
Spray semi larkins for the brag like remi martin
Don't mind me... last of a dying breed
Wanna take rap and bring it back to the 90's
Q.c inspired me creame made me angry and every dog amped me shook ones hate me
I already know it's a tough state to follow
But niggas use to stay up late to watch appollo
Now it's ridiculous all this shits frivalous
Niggas ain't macho man they miss elizabeth
Break a corona bottle make me an I'll shank
Cut a bitch up like bill blanks doin still rank
[chorus:]
Niggas on my left niggas on my right
Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?
As real as it get holster on my hip
Is anybody tied of that bubble gum shit?
[verse:]
The media will say anything to get at you
Niggas is transparent I'm looking right past you
Hemi he is a bad dude talking bout' he act rude
Saw my new tattoo it's god with a gavel
Told baby girl if you wanna seduce me
Just know my brain works like I'm bonaducci
My girlfriend say I use my charm to loosly
I tell her I'm too fly to have too con for coochi
Hella paper tell a hater crib got an elevator
On the water front so yeah I outgha front
Still times I feel like carring chrome or cheating the system like I'm merriam jones
Trying to sing for the moment can't find the note
Put the game in a choke hold can't find his throat
Hang with the big dogs can't find the rope
They tell me it's alive but I can't find the post
[chorus:]
Niggas on my left niggas on my right
Does anybody wanna hear some real shit tonight?
As real as it get holster on my hip

[Intro]
Attention, little kids
I know, you're fans of his
If it ain't no Cham, then it ain't gon jam
I threw it, off a bridge
And, if it hurts your ears
And you're tired, of what you hear
Homie have no fear, the Messiah's here
We gon shut it down, this year yeah
[Chamillionaire]
A.N.I. out in Cleveland, Eminem out in taller
Lucky Music in Abilene, waiting for my arrival
Music City in V.A., say hey ain't nobody tighter
Super Sounds in Atlanta, like where that Mix Tap Messiah
Colorado fa sho, they say that Koopa's on fire
Ask James at Eackazam, he'll tell you I'm no liar
Been in the game for a minute, I'm one of the biggest suppliers
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the rapper they tired of
How the hell you say you blew up so quick, and then rub it in
When you ain't seen a royalty check, and know nothing bout publishing
I feel sorry for the thirteen year old teenagers, who loving him
They try to tangle with the sharks but I'm sorry, he doesn't swim
I'ma rip off another limb, no need for partici-hating
I suggest that you get to shaking the spot, and just switch locations
I wouldn't stop if he told me, if him and Clark Kent was dating
Cause he couldn't spit hotter than me, if that pussy was kissing Satan
I know the public is waiting, for Controversy to sell
Most of the rest of the real niggaz locked, and ain't made bail
Pimp, Z-Ro, 50/50 locked up behind jail
Cause of snitch figga ass niggaz, like Dike Jones trying to tell
Who (hell naw), who (hell naw)
He told me a different story, then the one he trying to tell y'all
Who (hell naw), who (hell naw)
I don't wan' diss my old dog, so I'ma chunk a deuce for Paul
Who told DSR, that he make more than me and P
And my nigga Slim Thee, Dike Jones could it be
You could of praised my whole body, and couldn't afford a sleeve
I don't even drop a c.d., and still clear more than forty G's
A month and it's just my check, and ain't even got to my savings
The money the bank is saving, plus the money my safe is saving
Let's flame him, since he say that he blazing
He blew up quick, and nobody was there to save him
Keep it cool I tried to, but you know I'm a rider
Get respect in Louisiana, and all the way down to
Florida DJ Smallz, Atlanta with DJ Drama
Off this money I make, I'll probably go hit the Bahammas
Get respect in Cali, Vallejo they popping collars
Get respect of the streets, you get respected to tollers
So what I'm trying to say is, I'ma be here regardless
I'm the rapper they waiting for, you the rapper they tired of
[talking]
Tha-thank you Chamillion, um
You hear it here first, at WKTB work your booty
Pimp radio station, and um
There seems to be an excessive amount of fraud artists out here
And we have a couple of artists here, that feel the same way
Uh, let me hear what you have to say here sir
[Chamillionaire]
Let me silence all the talk, can't match up with my vault
You ain't getting no respect, from real G's on the North
You get put in duct tape, you cupcake you too soft
Ain't no rapper got broke off, this hard since Tha Boss
I've seen your chain, but how much did it cost
You can't be like E.S.G., and let your body defrost
Seen the studio that you was saying, was Swishahouse
But that was Tow Down's studio, and that was the South
You ain't, in the dope game
Real niggaz know, he wasn't moving cocaine
Real niggaz po' a whole cup, of that drank
Niggaz I know, ain't repeating your name
What you gonna say now, Dike is a clown
Come around hurr, and you gon get beat down
Man hold up I'm in the club, sipping crown
And niggaz getting tired of Dike Jones, in D-Town
And a one and a two, and a three nobody
Who he messing with, man it sho ain't nobody
(pass me the Nina), don't worry I got it
Say whodie I'll blow his chest up, he won't have nobody
I was gripping on my steal and wood wheel
Music on the radio, I couldn't feel
Popped in a grey tape, cause I'm trill
Pussy gimmick nigga nigga, get real (get real)
But nigga don't make me grab this steel
Pull it, I'll levitate your crew
Nigga you don't represent the real
My nigga, don't ever say you do
I turn that scene, to a crime scene
Don't make me, yellow tape your shoe
Cause DJ Screw, elevated Screw
And Screw, elevated you
Man bring it back, I'm with it

Featuring: Lil' Jon, Lil Wayne
[Ciara]
Am looking for a trap star
slick talker ghetto bamma
dont matter red or blue bandana
wheels to big how they fittin on your car[ I DONT KNOW THIS PART ]
Lookin for them boyz whos up to most
who was for sho
where dem forces
fresh out the box
if that youuuuu
you know what to dooooooo
look me up
hook me up
with some of that
all of that
Stand Up, Is this you
Am ready now am callin out for you
answer to this roll call
roll callx2
You got what I want
what I want x2
Stand Up, Is this you
You are my boo
am callin you out
you better make a move
answer to this roll call
roll callx2
You got what I want
what I want x2
[Lil Jon]
if you lookin for me
Now here i go
you wanna thug
act like you know
i ride big
i smoke good
i get money
lets get to it
big old titties
big old but
thats what i want
let me touch you up
she like my grill
she like my chain
she wanna go
cause the man
got it in the hood
got it in the drain
got it on the block
everywhere am at
we in the streets
we at the mall
we uptown
i like to ball
rollcall
where you at
sexy ladies
holla back
got what u need
got what you want all you got to do is
[Ciara]
Stand Up, Is this you
Am for my boo
am ready now am callin out for you
answer to this roll call
roll callx2
You got what I want
what I want x2
Stand Up, Is this you
am for my boo
You are my boo
am callin you out
you better make a move
answer to this roll call
roll callx2
You got what I want
what I want x2
[Lil' Wayne]
um ok they call me young carter and im big-dog
thats right im off the chain,
my leash ripped off.
I gets straight to my goal like kick ball
and im so high if I come down thered be a pitfall
walk with a limp not like a pimp but like a big doll
and yes baby im on fire like a menthol
my tires big from afare look like the rims off
and I think Cici need a nigga like Lil Weezy um
ok I hear ya callin mama so its somethin good
we cud get this fire started, nah baby lets cut the wood
and I dont paper chase, shorty I tug and pull
and I dont eat to much or polk but im a fucking bull
real talk, I like them red shorts,
but I swear I love them tight pants,
and when u do that lil dance on that mic stand
stop playin, im payed like a white man
and I think Cici need a nigga like Lil weezy.
[Ciara]
Stand Up, Is this you
am for my boo
Am ready now am callin out for you
answer to this roll call
roll callx2You got what I wantwhat I want x2Stand Up, Is this youam for my booYou are my booam callin you outyou better make a moveanswer to this roll callroll callx2You got what I wantwhat I want x2

Rally together gather around, the scent of a battle is near.
The cannon sounds, a new year begins.

1 - 4 the treble, 2 - 4 the bass
come on all-4-one, let's rock this place. . .
all-4-one is in the house, you better ask somebody
party time is in the air, the girls are gonna shake their bodies
so all u fellas gather round
pump your systems way up 4 the funky sound
here we go - here we go - here we go - on the radio
callin all the girlies out from maine 2 california
the roll call is a booty call cause we got something 4 ya
throw your hands up in the air
show the fellas that you really care
here we go - here we go - here we go - for ???
1 - 4 the treble, 2 - 4 the time
it's an all-4-one roll call, get in line
for the roll call - there's a party comin' through
roll call - and we're looking just for you
roll call - everybody's getting down
roll call - we're gonna party
all-4-one's coming to your town
the party's hot, the girls are fly, so fellas get your groove on
and if these sounds are what you like
nod your head and don't stop movin'
some people get up off the wall
cause it's time 4 the roll call
here we go - here we go - here we go - all-4-one show
1 - 4 the trible, 2 - 4 the time
it's an all-4-one roll call, get in line
roll call - there's a party comin' through
roll call - and we're looking just for you
roll call - everybody's getting down
roll call - let's party
all-4-one's coming to your town
roll call -- all the girls get on th phone
roll call - if you got skillz then let us know
roll call - girls just don't stand around
roll call - all-4-one party
all-4-one's coming to your town
this is station wgh - we rock well
104 on your radio dial
call us, let us know we got the livest city
hey, line up for the roll call - dallas,
hey, line up for the roll call - san diego
hey, line up for the roll call - kansas city
hey, line up for the roll call - atlanta
hey, line up for the roll call - new york
hey, line up for the roll call san francisco
hey, line up for the roll call - san jose
hey, line up for the roll call
all-4-one is in the house, gonna turn it out
all the fellas raise your hands, let me hear you shout
all the girlies in the place, let me hear you scream
it's an all-4-one party, it's a funky scene
all-4-one is in the house, gonna turn it out
all the fellas raise your hands, let me hear you shout
all the girlies in the place, let me hear you scream
it's an all-4-one party, it's a funky scene
all-4-one roll call time, all you girlies get in line
with a knick knack paddy whack we'll be getting down
when we roll in to your town
roll call - l.a., new york, san francisco
roll call - chicago, d.c., baltimore
roll call - atlanta, miami, detroit
roll call - virginia beach, dallas
roll call - houston, boston, seattle
roll call - cleveland, denver, oakland
roll call - philly, mobile, memphis
roll call - eart coast, west coast
roll call, there's a party coming through
roll call- and we're looking just for you
roll call, everybody's getting down
roll call, all-4-one is coming to your town
roll call, all the girls get on the floor
roll call, if you got skillz then let us know
roll call
roll call, there's a party coming through

[Intro]
In the year 2000...
(M-O-P) still bangin
(Firing Squad!)
(The last generation...)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
All right let me brake it down one for time for you
You motherfuckers
Yo Primo hold me down son, cuz we ain't playin no motherfuckin games
[Lil' Fame]
Fuck the East Coast, this is N.Y., N.Y.
N-I-N-E, make niggas M-I-A
And I spray a, it's Fizzy Womack truck
Bitch don't get in my way
Fuck the jail faces, I leave your body for the homicide to trace
Fight along with the shell aces
Holler if you hear me
I turn your head into a skeleton skull
And leave it hollow if you hear me
I keep it funky, understand me son
I rock my Timb's untied, I don't plan to run
Niggas see Lil' Fame creep thru the back street
With my aluminum ass whoopa in the back-seat
What the fuck is this? Your Van Damme flick, that's cute
But I'm hear to fuck up your day do
Yes (yes) yes (yes) yo
I step to em backwards, about face and start clappin
[Chorus: M.O.P. & Teflon]
International, bell ringer, ruckus bringer
Downtown swinga, exercising my index finger
We here with the whole squad, First Family empire
Fizzy Womack (clack-clack) reportin for Roll Call
International, bell ringer, ruckus bringer
Downtown swinga, SS Thousand, my index finger
We here with the whole squad, First Family empire
Bert Dog (Bucka-Blaow) reportin for Roll Call
[Billy Danze]
Yo, what if I leave you where you stand?
B-I-Double L-Y-D-A-N-Z-E (Danze)
Back with a vengeance, listen Mr. Simmer
Before I throw copper tops through the back of your skimmer
Y'all niggas remember, 1-9-9-3 (M-O-P) what it's goin be
Just make it loud and clear
Come here nigga, I can't hear nigga
I'm deaf in one ear nigga (yeah nigga)
You cowards are pathetic, if you wonderin if I'm sympathetic
Don't bet it, you should give me a little credit
I grew up where it's equivalent to none (none)
Wit blood in my palm (palm), I walk wit my arms (arms)
Hollerin marksmen (uh-huh), in the dark and the punks sparkin & barkin
At ease soldier, it's the untouchable type, that you like
We burn pipes, it's over
[Chorus]
[Lil' Fame]
I rip ya body on a Nagamichi system
Nigga feel me, I want my goons
Straight bumpin the tunes of Makaveli
Headed to Queens kid, bumpin some mean shit
Bumps thumps on the side of me, smokin some green shit
(First Faaaaaaam) Feel the premonition son
We heavy metal, what's your love? (Ghetto prisoners)
Racka (bung-bung) Racka (bung-bung) rrrrrrrrrrrrracka, motherfucker
[Billy Danze]
Aiyo we live by the code of the streets
Move wit our peeps
Since it's hard to eat, we hardly sleep
I put my life on the line every step of the way
It's for a good cause (for you and yours) of course
Okay, now that we establish that
Nigga where the fuck that money at
I know you got it, and I want it Jack
Just give me half of that
Take the other half and get yourself another pack
And I'll be back for that

On a long and winding gray paved street
Your breath the only friend
Chattering others surrounding you
You're going out again
It's a laugh and a gas new crowd
You tell yourself
While buttoning up a new red shirt
It's been a twenty years of doing this
Just the same night into night
Day into day with your preset mind
Wake up with your preset mind
With no self control and you decide to call the roll call
Of the socialites who mortified
Can't see as far as their next surprise
Yah, happy with nothing but the sweet F.A. of the night
Believing that they're alive and well
But if asked they have nothing to tell
Except the words of a clashing rhyme
I'll calmed and out of sync
Even real sounds like a zero to a brain in lip sync
Roll
Roll
Roll
Roll
On a long and winding gray paved street
Your breath the only friend
Chattering others surrounding you
You're going out again
It's a laugh and a gas new crowd
You tell yourself
While buttoning up a new red shirt
It's been a twenty years of doing this
Just the same night into night
Day into day forget your preset mind
Roll
Roll
Roll

I present to you, our leader, Gambino with the Nina Ross...
(Applause)
Roll call, roll call (Seven Sign)
Rap is back to its original force
Commander-in-Chief and the Mob Boss
(Laughing...)
I've been waitin' to rock shit
Yea, yea, yea, yea (roll call)
You muthafuckas can't shut me up!
You muthafuckas can't stop me! (roll call)
I present to you, our leader
Seven in Heaven, I love my bretheren, (?)
Ready? Come catch us
Hey, hey, hey
It's a war goin' on here in this Universe
Ha, ha. And I spoke my mind, and it liberated me
Rap is truly back to it's original force
The weeping widow and the abominations
That is tatted on your forehead:
You will fall in the new born Babylon
Y'all don't feel me?

1 - 4 the treble, 2 - 4 the bass
come on all-4-one, let's rock this place. . .
all-4-one is in the house, you better ask somebody
party time is in the air, the girls are gonna shake their bodies
so all u fellas gather round
pump your systems way up 4 the funky sound
here we go - here we go - here we go - on the radio
callin all the girlies out from maine 2 california
the roll call is a booty call cause we got something 4 ya
throw your hands up in the air
show the fellas that you really care
here we go - here we go - here we go - for ???
1 - 4 the treble, 2 - 4 the time
it's an all-4-one roll call, get in line
for the roll call - there's a party comin' through
roll call - and we're looking just for you
roll call - everybody's getting down
roll call - we're gonna party
all-4-one's coming to your town
the party's hot, the girls are fly, so fellas get your groove on
and if these sounds are what you like
nod your head and don't stop movin'
some people get up off the wall
cause it's time 4 the roll call
here we go - here we go - here we go - all-4-one show
1 - 4 the trible, 2 - 4 the time
it's an all-4-one roll call, get in line
roll call - there's a party comin' through
roll call - and we're looking just for you
roll call - everybody's getting down
roll call - let's party
all-4-one's coming to your town
roll call -- all the girls get on th phone
roll call - if you got skillz then let us know
roll call - girls just don't stand around
roll call - all-4-one party
all-4-one's coming to your town
this is station wgh - we rock well
104 on your radio dial
call us, let us know we got the livest city
hey, line up for the roll call - dallas,
hey, line up for the roll call - san diego
hey, line up for the roll call - kansas city
hey, line up for the roll call - atlanta
hey, line up for the roll call - new york
hey, line up for the roll call san francisco
hey, line up for the roll call - san jose
hey, line up for the roll call
all-4-one is in the house, gonna turn it out
all the fellas raise your hands, let me hear you shout
all the girlies in the place, let me hear you scream
it's an all-4-one party, it's a funky scene
all-4-one is in the house, gonna turn it out
all the fellas raise your hands, let me hear you shout
all the girlies in the place, let me hear you scream
it's an all-4-one party, it's a funky scene
all-4-one roll call time, all you girlies get in line
with a knick knack paddy whack we'll be getting down
when we roll in to your town
roll call - l.a., new york, san francisco
roll call - chicago, d.c., baltimore
roll call - atlanta, miami, detroit
roll call - virginia beach, dallas
roll call - houston, boston, seattle
roll call - cleveland, denver, oakland
roll call - philly, mobile, memphis
roll call - eart coast, west coast
roll call, there's a party coming through
roll call- and we're looking just for you
roll call, everybody's getting down
roll call, all-4-one is coming to your town
roll call, all the girls get on the floor
roll call, if you got skillz then let us know
roll call
roll call, there's a party coming through
roll call, and we're looking just for you

[Jozeemo:]
Uh, give me a second, I'm having a nigga moment
Jo' reaching under the shirt's your first omen
We man up, y'all niggas is still zoning
I'm on my third hustle while niggas is still yawning
Five in the morning, out of town cell phone
Roaming on my Philly shit, beard need coaming
Work's never done, fake niggas need bitching
Set off a pistol whipping, trigger finger still itching
Pots in the kitchen, 'caine needs cooking
As long niggas balling, Jo' Gutta still jooking
I see the crowd looking, I thought he was a rapper?
That's part-time bitch, I'm an AK clapper
Dress code's something like the opposite of dapper
Send a black rose to your mother and your pastor
I'm after, everything I feel that I'm due
On the grind 'til I feel that I'm through
[Chaundon:]
Even though I moved out of NYC I'm the realest
Transferred to Central Carolina Phyllis
The world black and white but a nigga dream of color
Like blue and cream wallies, I'm a rock 'em this summer
Took a few losses, had a little setback
Reparation time, dude for the get-back
Had a premonition, I'd be the illest spitting
Shut down Webster's, become the definition
Used to have more "Nightmares" than "Dana Dane"
A voice woke me up and told me to change the game
Never second guessed it, rose to my feet
Metronome flow, huh, controlling the beat
The heart of the street, put my vocal chords in a frame
Hang it up because it's art when I speak
Don't need to autograph it, my verse is the signature
Now open up the calorie doors
[Chorus:]
I never should have rolled the dice
Now I'm trapped off in the game (in the game)
No matter how you live your life
Some shit don't never change (never change)
I'm here for the money and the power
Y'all keep that fuckin fame (fuck the fame)
Either way when I leave this bitch
You gon' know my fuckin name
[Joe Scudda:]
Yeah, so come with it, Joey done shitted
Best to do it and damn near best that did it
Nine-one-nine on the wrist and the fitted
Probably know I capped, lil homie don't forget it
Put the bait out and you bit it
Fuck around with me, catch a bald like Riddick
Or bald like Jackson, time for some action
If you asking, I ain't with all the rassling
I'm about moving, I ain't with the losing
As a fly-by I'm still cool cause I'm cruising
What you think you doing? I might have to ruin
Better catch up homie, come get with the movement
(Better tell 'em bout it) H-O-J, they don't play
That's my team, this my day
Crown City boy, that's where I stay
And we the best out, that's what they say
[Rapper Big Pooh:]
Uh, niggas always wanna talk about money
Told y'all I came with Dho/dough, young'n you ain't know?
Toured the world with my group Lil' Bro'
That means I'm professional, who's next to blow?
You just standing in a shadow
Hurt pride like I stole your mojo
I'm so thoro, get a book, maybe I'll explain
How I maintain, do this with no strain
Huh, you do it with no gain
And they tryna put us on the same plain
No disrespect, that's a disconnect
I achieve milestones you ain't even seen yet
Been a couple places you ain't even dreamed yet
Six years later, how quick we forget
And yet, there's still not one comparison
That they compared me to that I ain't much better than, my nigga
[Chorus]
[Outro: Rapper Big Pooh]
Yeah, haha
HOJ, that's the muh'fuckin movement
Yeah, uh, that's the muh'fuckin unit
J.O., Doovie, Jozee', Rapper
Sean Boog, what up? Khrysis, what up?

Rally together gather around, the scent of a battle is near. The cannon sounds, a new
year begins. Fear nothing now the gangs all here

I resemble my people told me get in there
So after turning pro, bitches thinking it's skin care
It's been a long time coming so don't push me
My mama say you can be anything in this world except pussy
Bad luck, this is you meeting the writer
You're lame and that won't change Nick Cannon meeting Mariah
I've been killing shit since Dexter was pulling wings of the butterflies
And working at church is burning my brother fried... nobody
The coop god a cold... schizophrenic
Don't panic, it's cool and my brain is crowded
Fighting my demons with bras knuckles and face paint
A roof will get you to... a pussy the ace...
They say I'm sick and deranged but know I'm from the hood
The evil... it's understood
It's not a lane in our rapping, till I'm... the police come in stripping
The weapons came with the shirt
Yeah, you... gotta get the mind off
Only soft when in came... see it raw
... for a rich cause
Means exposure with the 50th
When chosen clip blow them with the mortar I'm the stiff
I can divide and conquer, leave course in the split
And I don't mean benz when I'm foreign out the whip
Yo we call it in collision when the foreign's out the hit
Assumption got his never minds pointing out on bricks
Smugs, the worst riot face when I'm pump
She want no reminiscence I got new songs for...
Protect space in your necklace
Acting 2 face, I'll get soon to they...
Yeah, a fatal chest blow out of nowhere
Heard bars lungs forgot air was sposed to go there
I'm the definition of definition
The depth of my deposition is...
Hit the deck when I deck the bitch
In the depths in your desperate mission
You ex musicians, stick my ex...
In your extra lips like an...
The excellent exhibition of eloquent
Executive... off my region laps' relevant
... press against my lane and I will aim at you head
But you not a gun clapper, you a fun rapper
Some factor out what it's happening from with some capture
If crooked pave the way then I'm the one after
I'm every ghost rider for dr dre and one rapper
Paying homage, I vomit on track repeatedly
Set the stage on rage and make it look easy e
That way from my space to a new premises
If this the... then call me the new genesis
Ah, LA leakers
Another monumental montage
Like a Molotov...
All to go all against all bitch
... with the narcissistic... been this marvelous
I down size and... when I out line the apocalypse...
Instead in the club,... and knock you fella...
Warrup dawg, it's the king, kiss the ring
I'm dropping the guillotine so quick you forget to scream
While you twitching I'm sipping lean
Stronger than the mix between...
10 more rings, we strap like that to the...
That's for intervene when it's any scream
Listen to me, I'm lighting up squares like smoking nicotine
Lighting up squares like a video scene from billie jean
Listen to me, fuck with the cops hollows will ring up
... follow us, we got bottles and models and pink chucks
And all of this means, means my bank account swallow the bricks drop
And it means I walk with a mean struck, with the glock in the jeans tucked
... the choppas will pop you
Stop you drop you, spin and top you
Hammers on deck like we repairing the sail boat
Hammers on deck...
There are crack bars, I call them sell drope
... cause that was a jail quote...

Chorus
Roll call! Shhh Boom
Shh-shh Boom (x4)
My name's Celeste and I'm the best
You think I'm not then your a pest!
Repeat Chorus
My name is Daphne and I'm the bomb
You try to dis me I'll tell your mum
Repeat Chorus
Eeny meeny deccameanie oo wop
Bop-a-leeny Atchie katchie
Liberace I love you
If you's a light then you'd be blinking
If you were feet when you'd be stinking
If you were mocking you'd cause a fuss
If you were ruling then you'd be us!
Repeat Chorus
Roll Call (x7)
Eeny meeny deccameanie oo wop
Bop-a-leeny Atchie katchie
Liberace I love you
We are big B.I.G
We are bad B.A.D
We are boss
B.O.S.S B.O.S.S B.O.S.S
We are big, bad and boss
And never at a loss
And you better hope and pray
That our paths don't cross
Eeny meeny deccameanie oo wop
Bop-a-leeny Atchie katchie
Liberace I love you
Roll Call
Roll Call
We're D&C; it's plain to see
There's no one greater than me and me
We came to party
With all of you
And here's a dance we like to do
(Repeat)
Shimmy shimmy coco pop
Shimmy shimmy right
Shimmy shimmy coco pop
Shimmy shimmy all the time
Shimmy shimmy all the time
Roll call (x4)
Eeny meeny deccameanie oo wop
Bop-a-leeny Atchie katchie
Liberace I love you
I love I love III love you again
California, oranges, Texas Cactus
We think you band needs alot of practice
We'll sit you in a high chair
Feed you with a spood
Wrap you in toilet paper
And kick you to the moon
Roll call (x4)
If you're a jock inflict some pain
If you're a nerd then use you brain
If you're a prep go buy some clothes
If you're a loser go pick your nose
The D to the A to the P
To the H to the N to the E
To the C to the E
To the L to the E
To the S to the T

* [BRONCO]
Oh yeah, Watts up baby (what's up)
To all my B.K. Ridaz out there
Every Crip gang member every where (check me out)
To all the Cripalettes who love the Blue Team
(What's up baby) What's up
Young Bronco in this muthafucka (that's right)
East Side Fushed Town Mafia Crip
Franklin Square Crip gang
Atlantic Drive - 2 C
Kelly Park - 2 C
B.G.'s baby
What's up
From the Hub and the W'
We do this
Act like this
Check me out
All Park (CARIPS!)
Neighborhood (CARIPS!)
Village (CARIPS!)
Style (CARIPS!)
Gangsta (CARIPS!)
Mafia (CARIPS!)
Avenue (CARIPS!)
Project (CARIPS!)
Street (CARIPS!)
Boulevard (CARIPS!)
Hustler (CARIPS!)
Blocc (CARIPS!)
Watts (CARIPS!)
Compton (CARIPS!)
Long Beach (CARIPS!)
West Side (CARIPS!)
East Side (CARIPS!)
South Side (CARIPS!)
North Side (CARIPS!)
Carson (CARIPS!)
L.A. (CARIPS!)
Valley (CARIPS!)
Sack-Town (CARIPS!)
Bakersfield (CARIPS!)
Adena (CARIPS!)
Lynwood (CARIPS!)
?? (CARIPS!)
Bay Town (CARIPS!)
Covina (CARIPS!)
Pomona (CARIPS!)
Altadena (CARIPS!)
Duarte (CARIPS!)
San Bernardino (CARIIIIIIIIPS!!!!!)
What's up!
(C-C RIDAZ!!)
All the Crips in the pen'
On every level
On every yard and every ??
WATTS UP RIP RIDAZ!!!
Give up that C's and stay down for the Blue Team Cuz!
CARIPS...!!!

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