Hell Rell (Interlude) lyrics

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DMX


[Freekey Zekey - prison sounds in background]
Yeah, this for them n*ggas thats locked, D-AHHHOOOOOOOWN!!
God damn it!
Razor buck 50, cafeteria slammin' sh*t in n*ggas face
Goin' crazy, slicin' C-O's, deckin' n*ggas
Lights out n*ggas, killin' n*ggas that's rattin'
And ALL that crazy sh*t n*gga!
Holla at them n*gga Rell, spit for these n*ggas out there locked up
Let these n*ggas out here hear, what the f*ck 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 sh*t
I was uptown buyin' coke on my mira papi sh*t
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*ck 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*ggas, never had a fear of fights
You take b*tches 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*tches on the strip, with the rest of the hookers
And n*gga 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 f*ck with my food or my mail, I'm good, n*gga
Before you know it, I'll be back in the hood n*gga
With my hair wavy leanin' back in the Mercedes
Screamin', "Look what the f*ckIN' penitentiary made me!"
Thugged-out heartless and crazy, sh*t!
I didn't shoot n*ggas for nothin', they was beggin' for that
And I didn't make the fiends buy it, they was beggin' for crack
Dip-set, b*tch!
[Cam'ron]
Yeah n*gga, you'naw I love you
That was crack right there, Rell!
I love you, n*gga it's nothin'

[Hell Rell]
I love you too my n*gga

[Cam'ron]
Everybody love you, n*gga
When you come home we got you, aight my n*gga?

[Hell Rell]
No question homie
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