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diplomats - hell rell (interlude) كلمات الأغنية

freeky zeeky: yeah this for them n-gg-s that’s locked down, god d-mn it razor buck 50,cafeteria,slamming sh-t in n-gg-s face,going crazy, slicing c-o’s,decking n-gg-s,lights out n-gg-s,killing n-gg-s that’s rattin and all that crazy sh-t n-gg-,holla at them n-gg- rell, spit for these n-gg-s out there locked up,let these n-gg-s out here hear what the f-ck you talkin bout ummmmmmm hmmmmmmm…..

h-ll rell: i said yo/from around the time when big first got on his coogi and versace sh-t/i was uptown buyin c-ke on my metapapi sh-t/like listen pedro this aint good yayo/give me my mullah back or you’ll be the first german i point my louga at/ya’ll better take it easy/yeah you hot that’s because it burn everytime you take a pee pee/stare at the chain too long 1et he be blind/when it come too 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 throwing the whole clip at you/i’ll be back down on a appeal bail/the flow air tight/if jesus turned water to wine you can turn that ho too a house wife yeah right/and everything in check like a pair of air nike’s/we like to jump n-gg-s/never had a fear of fights/you take b-tches shopping 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 dressing them hookers/before you know it got them b-tches on the strip with the rest of the hookers/and n-gg- i did the crime/i aint 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 yall don’t f-ck with my food or my mail/im good n-gg-/before you know it/i’ll be back in the hood/with my hair wavy leaning back in the mercede’s/screaming look what the f-ckin pennitentiary made me/thugged out heartless and crazy(sh-t)/i didn’t shoot n-gg-s for nothing they was beggin for that/and i didn’t make the fiends buy it they was begging for crack/dip-set b-tch

camron: yeah n-gg- you know i love that was crack right there rell i love you n-gg- it’s nothin
h-ll rell:i love you too my n-gg-
camron: everybody love you n-gg- when you come home we got you aight my n-gg-
h-ll rell: no question homie

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