posted on Aug, 11 2009 @ 11:31 PM
It's true, and I have proven it right here:
Real socialist Roll Call Lyrics
(feat. Ice Cube)
[Lil' Jon talking:]
Yeah!
Right about now (whats up)
It's time for the real socialist roll call
Now when you hear your city or state (Uh Huh) being called
You put your mother!%^!in' middle finger up in this bit@$!
ATL, St. Louis, Alabahma, Chicago, The Carolina's, Naptown,
DC, The Bay Area, VA, Miami, New York socialists, texas, You ain't know!
[hook]
[Lil' Jon:]
Ya'll socialists can't !%^! wit my socialists ho![pus@$! socialistz] [x4]
[chorus]
[Lil' Jon and Ice Cube:]
Motha!%^! that socialist! [x4]
Motha!%^! that bit@$!! [x4]
[Lil' Jon:]
Ya'll socialists!
Some old a$! flexin' a$! flauntin' a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some real a$! trill a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some ho a$! pus@$! a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some head-bussin' gangsta a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some runnin' and scarey a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some Roy Jone beat ya a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some cake and handcuffin' a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some "Send them hoes out!" a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some tricking "Don't pay them hoes!" a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some Don Juan pimpin' a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some 22 havin' a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some chopper street sweepin' a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Them ol' half ounce sellin' a$! socialists!
My socialists!
Be some dirty bird movin' a$! socialists!
Ya'll socialists!
Be some kissin' security a$!, a$! socialists!
My socialists!
!%^! them hoes and let 'em know a$! socialists!
[Hook]
[Chorus]
[Ice Cube:]
See I'ma mean socialist
Youse afraid socialist
Ol' pretend socialist
Smile and grin socialist
I hate a false socialist
Diana Ross socialist
So if ya lost socialist
Meet tha boss socialist
He's a super socialist
Grin and groupa socialist
Act stupid socialist
I'll !%^!in' nuke a socialist
Cuz youse a happy socialist
And ima nappy socialist
!%^!in' scrappy socialist
Meet ya pappy socialist
Its Ice Cube socialist
And Little Jon socialist
So if ya drunk socialist
Keep it crunk socialist
To you punk socialist
Feel tha bump socialist
Get yo testifyin a$! in tha trunk socialist
You wanna tell socialist?
I'll dump a shell socialist
Send a frail socialist
Str8 ta hell socialist
Thats ya shelter socialist
Helta-skelta socialist
And when I belt a socialist
God help a socialist!
[hook]
[chorus]
[Lil Jon Talking:]
Yeah!
I see you and your lil clique up in tha club socialist
I see ya'll socialists over there talkin' and sh%$@!
But you know what socialist
bit@$! socialists get dealt wit mother!%^!in' real quick! Ice Cube!
[Ice Cube:]
Here we come boy
Real socialists shoot ta kill betta run boy
Or you can tell me how I feel as a
Real socialist
Which socialist
Go get a bit@$! socialist
No better
Hoes better do what I say
Cuz I'm insane in tha brain (insane in the brain)
bit@$! I got Rick James in my veins
Real socialists never change
We just let it bang
Roll thru tha gutter lane
Daddy said let 'em hang
And cut 'em like its butter man
Skeet skeet skeet
Naw thats tha other man
Cuz my skeet never LEAKED
OUT THIS RUBBER mayne
TNA ain't workin' socialists DNA
That crazy bit@$!'ll have ya a$! off E&J
Fake socialists got these real bit@$!es bein' gay
Til my peoples come around its like night and day
Now she wanna change her god and the way she pray
Authentic socialists all know thats tha playa way
[hook]
[chorus]
[Lil Jon:]
We runnin this bit@$!
Ya'll socialists ain't sh%$@!
We runnin this bit@$!
Ya'll socialists ain't sh%$@!
We in tha club gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin' stomped
We in tha club gettin' crunk
You in tha club gettin' stomped
We in tha hood on tha block
You in tha hood gettin' shot
We in tha hood on tha block
You in tha hood gettin' shot
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya !%^!in' mouth
We quick ta show you what we bout
You quick to run ya !%^!in' mouth
We real socialists from tha east
And we act a !%^!in' beast
We real socialists from tha east
And we act a !%^!in' beast
We gangsta socialists from the west
Puttin holes in ya vest
We gangsta socialists from the west
Puttin holes in ya vest
My midwest socialists hard
Quick ta pull ya !%^!in' card
My midwest socialists hard
Quick ta pull ya !%^!in' card
And down south we set if off
Blow ya !%^!in' face off
And down south we set if off
Blow ya !%^!in' face off (real socialist roll call!)
By: Lil Kiki form dat N.A.P. Mother!%^!in' socialists.