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Hell No! (Timbaland Remix) (From the Original Motion Picture “The Color Purple”)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danielle Brooks
Danielle Brooks
Vocals
Megan Thee Stallion
Megan Thee Stallion
Vocals
Julian Mason
Julian Mason
Remixer
Timbaland
Timbaland
Remixer
Nappy Roots
Nappy Roots
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Stephen Bray
Stephen Bray
Composer
Allee Willis
Allee Willis
Composer
Brenda Russell
Brenda Russell
Composer
James Chambers
James Chambers
Composer
Vito Tisdale
Vito Tisdale
Composer
William Hughes
William Hughes
Composer
Melvin Adams
Melvin Adams
Composer
Kenneth Ryan Anthony
Kenneth Ryan Anthony
Composer
Megan Pete
Megan Pete
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Bray
Stephen Bray
Producer
Nick Baxter
Nick Baxter
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Timbaland
Timbaland
Remix Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
All my life, I've had to fight (Hmm)
I had to fight my daddy
Had to fight my brothers
My cousins, my uncles, too
But I never, never, never, never, never, never thought I'd have to fight in my own house (Hm, hm)
And I got two good feet, but I can't stand for that, hmm
Come on, Danielle, hmm, hmm
[Verse 1]
I feel sorry for you
To tell you the truth, hmm
You remind me of my mama
Under your husband's thumb, no
You under your husband's foot
What he say go
Why you so scared?
I'll never know
But if a man raise his hand, hell no!
[Chorus]
Hell, hell, hell no! (Hmm)
Hell no!
Hell, hell, hell no!
Oh, hell no, hmm
[Verse 2]
Aye, cleaned him up, washed his ass like dishes, all rags, no riches
Lacin' up his boots to go to work so he can stand on business
Playin' in my face wit' your mistress and I still wasn't trippin'
Knock me up, just to knock me up, oh, hell no, let's get it
Your teacher asked a question and I guarantee your hand was low
Actin' like you shy in class, with me, you do your big one though
If you raise your hand to me, I hope that mean you finna clap
'Cause if you bring it to my door, it's stamped, I'ma send it back
[Bridge]
Hell, hell, hell no!
You and all that disrespectin' head to the door
When I do my dance, only time I'm on the floor
And I don't even let a man take me that low, ah
[Verse 3]
Girl child ain't safe in a family of mens, uh
Sick and tired of how a woman still live like a slave, oh
You better learn how to fight back while you still alive
You show 'em, girls, and beat back that jive
'Cause when a man just don't give a damn, hell no!
[Chorus]
Hell, hell, hell no! (Hell no!)
Hell, hell, hell no!
Oh, hell no!
Hell, hell, hell no! (Hell no!)
Hell, hell, hell no!
[Outro]
Oh, you got to say, you need to say
You better say, you ought to say (Hell)
Hell, hell, hell, hell, hell, hell no!
Written by: Allee Willis, Brenda Russell, James Chambers, Kenneth Ryan Anthony, Megan Pete, Melvin Adams, Stephen Bray, Vito Tisdale, William Hughes
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