lirik lagu hell rell - one blood freestyle (jay-z & tru life diss)
[intro]
hahaha
ruger!
hahaha, rell
yea, f~ck ya’ll n~ggas
time for some new blood, man (it’s time)
these old n~ggas ain’t doin’ it (they not)
let’s do it (dipset)
dipset, uh
[verse]
respect my g pass, s class, greek pass (pass)
i’m doin’ real good but still got my ski mask (right here)
and them black gloves is right in my back pocket (uh~huh)
so that means no prints on the ruger when i pop it (blam)
being gangsta i made it cool, (uh~huh) watch how i spray the tool (uh~huh)
i f~cked ya girl in march, made you da april’s fool (stupid)
whole month of may, extorsion fed my goons (goons)
i had some beef in may, but they was dead by june (dead)
they be like “what up ruger” i don’t even know these rappers (i don’t ya’ll)
and they still stuck in the 80’s, wearin’ rope chains, they lame, the game need some new blood, baby (woo)
i’m two gun crazy, jeans cost about a thousand (uh~huh)
dutch juice by the gallons, (yeah) i’m heavy on the island
i just sent 50 scalpels up to c~73 (y’all got that?)
if you comin’ home marked up, n~gga, it’s because of me (me)
and everyone of ya’ll that said something about the set (set)
ya’ll ain’t shot ’cause i ain’t finished loadin’ up yet (blaow)
i do this by myself, i don’t need no boost (boost)
this rap game is gettin’ too loose (loose)
and styles p, nah, i ain’t comin’ for ya spot (i don’t want it)
i feel i’m the hardest out whether you like it or not (yea)
and i bust the brick open, sit it right in a pot (uh~huh)
i get da cookin’ then get right to the block, okay (yea)
the clips is bananas, when it come to the hammers (uh~huh)
i’m probably the reason ya projects (yea) is puttin’ up (yea) cameras (yea)
i’m runnin’ through there squeezing, know you can’t stand us (no)
but now y’all understand us, our cars got cameras (woo)
and i’m talkin’ to you and ya man is my otha son (yup)
rock two chains, one jealous of the otha one (yup)
and i fly lairs, whoever said life’s fair? (fair)
f~ck iraq, i’m going to war right here (here)
bullet~proof caddy, i turn down limos (yup)
i watch duke da god play frisbee wit ya demos (hahahaha)
we ain’t signin’ n0body, the book’s is closed (closed)
but we’ll sell you some blow if you play wit your nose
[outro]
yea
yea, yea
ruger rell (uh~huh)
need some new blood out here, man (sure do)
these old rappers need to go play bingo somewhere, man (sit down)
word
dipset all day (all f~ckin’ day)
you forgot? (what?)
yea, yea, yea, yea, (ruger) yea, (ruger) yea, (for the h~ll of it, comin’ soon) yea, yea
yea (ruger)
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