Hell Rell
Hell Rell (Interlude)
[Freekey Zekey - prison sounds in background]
Yeah, this for them n***as thats locked, D-AHHHOOOOOOOWN!!
God damn it!
Razor buck 50, cafeteria slammin' shit in n***as face
Goin' crazy, slicin' C-O's, deckin' n***as
Lights out n***as, killin' n***as that's rattin'
And ALL that crazy shit 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 fuck you talkin' 'bout
Ummmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmm.....
[Hell Rell - freestyling over phone]
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 mira papi shit
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 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 Nikes
We like to jump n***as, never had a fear of fights
You take bitches 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 bitches 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 don't fuck with my food or my mail, I'm good, n***a
Before you know it, I'll be back in the hood n***a
With my hair wavy leanin' back in the Mercedes
Screamin', "Look what the FUCKIN' penitentiary made me!"
Thugged-out heartless and crazy, shit!
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
Dip-set, bitch!
[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