Diplomats

Diplomats - Wouldn't You Like To Be A Gangsta Too? (feat. Hell Rell) lyrics

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Okay<br />

I'm sure you heard<br />

He's back in the building<br />

It's official ticial<br />

Hell Rell DipSet all day nigga let's do it<br />

Talk to me I talk back<br />

Yea<br />

Yea<br />

Now I'm a hustla he's a hustla we some motherfuckin<br />

hustlaz wouldn't you love you be a hustla too? Talk to me<br />

I'm a gangsta he's a gangsta we some motherfuckin<br />

gangstaz wouldn't you love to be a gansgsta too?<br />

[Hell Rell]<br />

Yo, from a lonely jail cell back to the bricks<br />

Its Hell Rell motherfucker from the the the Dips!<br />

See I got to put work back on the street again<br />

Bounce back on my feet again<br />

Gators back on my feet again<br />

Bought some guns these haters back with the beef again<br />

Red-dot them infared lasers back on the heat again<br />

And they wanna lock me up throw away the key<br />

Cuz I'm sitting on enough coke to throw away a key<br />

Fuck em you wanna kill me come and do it I don't give a fuck<br />

Diplomats live it up<br />

Clack Clack give it up<br />

Hard dick have money what I give a slut<br />

Chocolate Escalade call that this nigga truck<br />

My gun bust need I say more<br />

Now I've got my moms telling me I should pray more<br />

Mami please I don't get on my knees that shit ain't for geez<br />

I'm bout to take my ass to hell for all the triggers I squeeze (Let's go)<br />

[Chorus]<br />

Now I'm a hustla he's a hustla we some motherfuckin<br />

hustlaz wouldn't you love you be a hustla too? Now talk to me<br />

I'm a gangsta he's a gangsta we some motherfuckin<br />

gangstaz wouldn't you love to be a gansgsta too? Holla at me<br />

I'm a ridah he's a rider we some motherfuckin ridaz<br />

wouldn't you love to be a rider too? Holla at me<br />

Hell Rell, Dipset, Bird gang, what's good<br />

Wouldn't you like to be a gangsta too? Talk to me!<br />

[Hell Rell]<br />

Yea I'm still gettin out<br />

So what the judge boost the bail<br />

Niggaz run around saying what they gonna do to Rell(Nothin)<br />

Two P-89's on me call me Ruger Rell<br />

Y'all niggaz talk about your bodies I don't shoot and tell<br />

And you still playing you ain't even close to culture<br />

First you up then you down what you rollercoaster?<br />

Tre pound rubber grip what my holster holding<br />

And there's a baby being born a fiend overdoser<br />

Must have been my dope that did em man<br />

I party on the yacht with some hoes or her pigeon friends<br />

You tell a slut you love her and miss her hug her and kiss her<br />

I fuck her and diss her probably was your cousin or sister<br />

I got mami sucking dick, put product on the strip<br />

Spray a nigga pay a nigga just to bottle up a brick<br />

But I'm trying to make sure that my dust move<br />

A young nigga what I was laid I hamma dosage<br />

[Chorus]<br />

[Hell Rell]<br />

For that paper snatch you daughter up<br />

Cruise pulling Porches up<br />

Cam I'm hungry now go head and kick your Air Jordans up<br />

Put your hand on me your moms'll get it in the mail<br />

I was buzzing more than you when I was sitting in a cell<br />

All the streets wanted to know was where's Hell Rell<br />

There go Jim there go Killa but where's Hell Rell<br />

There go Freaky Santana but where's Hell Rell<br />

I'm here now everybody thanks for all the fan mail<br />

But fuck a bitch I don't love them either (Naw)<br />

The powder black the coke is white so when I cook it's like jungle fever<br />

A couple niggaz going to be shot in their face<br />

Robbed for every dollar that they got in their safe<br />

See I'm something like a phe-no-me-non (Yea)<br />

I kidnap your kids with their pajamas on (Yea)<br />

And I still slap a nigga just for stepping on my white on whites<br />

I'm in the hood like peeling cheese and Mike and Ikes<br />

[Chorus]

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