Hell Rell (Interlude) - The Diplomats

Yeah, this for them niggaz thats locked, D-AHHHOOOOOOOWN!

God damn it!

Razor buck 50, cafeteria slammin shit in niggaz face

Goin crazy, slicin C-O's, deckin niggaz

Lights out niggaz, killin niggaz that’s rattin

and ALL that crazy shit nigga!

Holla at them nigga Rell, spit for these niggaz out there locked up

Let these niggaz out here hear, what the fuck you talkin bout

ummmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmm…

I said yo

From around the time when B.I.G.

first got on his Coogi and Versace shit

I was uptown buyin coke on my?

metapapi?

shit

Like, «Listen Pedro, this aint 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 fuck 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 niggaz, never had a fear of fights

You take bitches shoppin, and take em out to eat

If they aint 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 bitches on the strip, with the rest of the hookers

And nigga 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 fuck with my food or my mail, I’m

good nigga

Before you know it, I’ll be back in the hood

with my hair wavy leaning back in the Mercedes

Screamin, «Look what the FUCKIN pennitentiary made me!»

Thugged-out heartless and crazy, shit!

I didn’t shoot niggaz for nothin, they was beggin for that

and I didn’t make the fiends buy it, they was beggin for crack

DipSet, bitch!

Yeah nigga, you’naw I love you

That was crack right there, Rell!

I love you, nigga it’s nothin

I love you too my nigga

Everybody love you, nigga

When you come home we got you, aight my nigga?

No question homie