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