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Intro-Hell Rell] |
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You see man... |
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These coward ass niggas don't understand nothing |
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That's right...Hell Rell...Heatmakers |
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[Verse 1-Hell Rell] |
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Gangstas fuck with me, hustlas fuck with me |
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Cuz they grew up on the same blocks that corrupted me |
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And if you aint real right, don't throw it up to me |
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A bunch of cowards, cocksuckers |
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Ya'll growed up to be |
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You aint walking right, get ya diddybop together |
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Don't give a fuck, let ma sinny pop whenever |
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And, we could get to scrappin |
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I'ma fighter, not a lover man |
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Never be broke, stretch coke like it's rubberband |
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My dope from Africa, straight from the motherland |
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Ya girl can't suck a good dick, but ya mother can |
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You had to get a deal to ice your wrist, ya hands, neck |
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I did that without show money, or advance check |
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Niggas I used to smack up, sent to the store |
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Think they gangsta now, posted up in front of the store |
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Man ya'll still lil niggas to me |
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Ya'll just grew some side burns and a lil goatee |
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Remember me |
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[Chorus-Hell Rell] |
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I told you, this is what I do on Diplomatic Immunity |
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I was gone for a while, but now ya'll got to get used to me |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
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Plus, you always wanna talk about |
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What ya'll niggas gon' do to me |
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I'm standing right here, on my hip is where the rugers be |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
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[Verse 2-Hell Rell] |
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Yeah, fuck with me |
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Get in this dipset groove |
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I had a flow before Dub was screaming \"get fresh crew\" |
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I bust ma guns, get fresh too |
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Now I don't work out, but I'll |
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Pull up on the block and bench press you |
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And these bricks, they get moved like they in my way |
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And if I shoot down to M-I-A |
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Now I aint goin to see Trick Daddy |
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Or run up in Benzino's club |
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I came to cop a couple kilo's, this is bug buisness |
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Killa's the head honcho, Jim Jones the Cappo |
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I'm Hell Rell, chase cheese, middle name Nacho |
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And my nigga Santana, yeah he's human crack |
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And it's that fresh outta jail flow, can't lose with that |
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You wanna get a nigga shot, it gotta come from me |
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You wanna open up a spot, it gotta come from me |
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You wanna take over a block, it gotta come from me |
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But when them boys start asking questions |
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It aint come from me |
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[Chorus-Hell Rell] |
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I told you, this is what I do on Diplomatic Immunity |
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I was gone for a while, but now ya'll got to get used to me |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
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Plus, you always wanna talk about |
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What ya'll niggas gon' do to me |
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I'm standing right here, on my hip is where the rugers be |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
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[Verse 3-Hell Rell] |
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Yo, I got a good relationship when it come to them feins |
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Fair exchange, no robbery when it come to them things |
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They money, go in my pocket |
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Ma crack, go in they stem |
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Stem go in they mouth |
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They light, they love, they like it |
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Runnin' from jail, dodging bullets |
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Ducking indicments |
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I don't do it for the money, I just love the excitement |
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And ya'll niggas wanna go and buy costom made kicks |
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Me, I went and brought |
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Bigger guns, costom made clips |
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Niggas can't skeem on em (not at all) |
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Cuz Hell Rell got that thing on 'em |
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Trucked parked up, V-S's blinged on 'em |
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Confusing when dudes think, it's just music |
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I lean on 'em, get da reaching |
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Pull out guns with beams on 'em |
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These niggas got me in the mix |
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We organize crime (Dipset Mafia) |
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They only knocked Gotti, cuz a snitch |
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You gon' hear the shotty when it spit |
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These bullets and these pellets |
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Seperate ya upper body from ya hip nigga |
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[Chorus-Hell Rell] |
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I told you, this is what I do on Diplomatic Immunity |
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I was gone for a while, but now ya'll got to get used to me |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
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Plus, you always wanna talk about |
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What ya'll niggas gon' do to me |
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I'm standing right here, on my hip is where the rugers be |
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Yes, Hell Rell's back in the building |
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I got everybody hostage, I took over the building |
