Hell Rell - Hell Rell (Interlude) lyrics

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Hell Rell - Hell Rell (Interlude) lyrics

[Freeky Zeeky - prison sounds in background] Yeah, this for them n***as thats locked, D-AHHHOOOOOOOWN!! God damn it! Razor buck 50, cafeteria slammin sh** in n***as face Goin crazy, slicin C-O's, deckin n***as Lights out n***as, k**in n***as that's rattin And ALL that crazy sh** n***a! Holla at them n***a Rell, spit for these n***as out there locked up Let these n***as out here hear, what the f** you talkin bout Ummmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmm..... [Hell Rell - freestlying over phone] I said yo From around the time when B.I.G. first got on his Coogi and Versace sh** I was uptown buyin coke on my mira papi sh** Like, "Listen Pedro, this ain't good yayo Give me my moula back Or you'll be the first +German+ I point my +Luger+ at Y'all better take it easy Yeah you hot but, that's because it burn everytime you take a pee-pee Stare at the chain too long bet he be blind When it come to that dope, I tap dance on it like Gregory Hines And f** what you heard this the real Rell They could give me time for throwin the whole clip at you I'll be back down on a appeal bail The flow, airtight If Jesus turned water to wine You can turn that ho to a housewife, yeah right! And everything in check like a pair of Air Nike's We like to jump n***as, never had a fear of fights You take b**hes shoppin, and take em out to eat If they ain't got a place to stay, then you take em out the street All I do is be dressin them hookers Before you know it Got them b**hes on the strip, with the rest of the hookers And n***a I did the crime, I ain't gonna cry about this time Or hold no grudge with the judge Just shackle me down, put me up North Send me to my cell, long as y'all dont f** with my food or my mail, I'm Good n***a Before you know it, I'll be back in the hood With my hair wavy leaning back in the Mercedes Screamin, "Look what the fu*kIN pennitentiary made me!" Thugged-out heartless and crazy, sh**! I didn't shoot n***as for nothin, they was beggin for that And I didn't make the fiends buy it, they was beggin for crack DipSet, b**h! [Cam'Ron] Yeah n***a, you'naw I love you That was crack right there, Rell! I love you, n***a it's nothin [Hell Rell:] I love you too my n***a [Cam'Ron:] Everybody love you, n***a When you come home we got you, aight my n***a? [Hell Rell:] No question homie