The Diplomats - Back In The Building lyrics

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