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Paper Boy Hell Rell Blazin' artist Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Rugar Rell Dipset let's go [Verse 1:] Welcome you niggas to world war three Turn his lights out I shine brighter than paul wall teeth Fuck this rap game fuck it it needs Streets Gonna Love Me Hell Rell back Lost a few homies, still grindin' it out Got some problems in the streets, straight iron it out Yeah, and these mean streets put me in jail But the streets ain't put up my bail, oh well You know Rell Hell Rell Freestyle (Feat. Hell Rell) The Diplomats Hell RellNigga what cha money like I keep dough, E-Hole Spice the track up like a doe bow Sasone's a free throw My hitman Janito He don't speak no English lingo And he fresh off the plane from Puerto Rico You Know What It Is (Feat. Young Dro) Hell Rell Hoes I don't give a fuck about Lord of the Rings bitch don't make me pull my knuckles out Charm yellow like pee, rims rollin' like E Bitches holdin' my hard, bitches rollin' my weed Karats roll Lilo, Hell Show Off Hell Rell Hell Rell:Show it off (Show it off) Show it off (Show it off) Show it off Dipset! Yea! (Ruger!) You know we like showin off right? (Uh huh) So we gon bring the money and the cars out (Okay) Woooo! Freestyle Hell Rell Let's Go (Feat. Hell Rell) The Diplomats ' (Let's get it on) Yeah you dealin' with a pimp from the hood Keep a chick from the hood Quick to tell her aye (Let's get it on) Come on Let's go I'm tryin' to do it so aye (Let's get it on) I'm one hell Whatever U Wanna Call It (Feat. Hell Rell) Juelz Santana Hell Rell [Intro] Uh-ohhhh! Cold cold time again baby I'm back in the, back in the, back in the building Juelz Santana (Aye!) Could It Be (with Rell) Tweet [Rell] Started out a boy That didn't know the game So many years I remained the same Used to be a love maker Heartbreaker Major card player Never thought My heart would ever change Since Built This City (Feat. Hell Rell) The Diplomats quicker Fit the pound much quicker, lay you down much quicker You never been approached by Golden Eagles Vultures that will scope and feed you, no court just leave you Shit you know [Chorus: repeat 2X] [Hell Paper Boy Roy Orbison I walk down to the blue side of town Where there's no happiness, no joy Down at the end of a long dark street I saw a little paper boy Paper boy paper boy I've got bad news for you Paper boy paper More Than Music (Feat. DukeDaGod, Hell Rell & JR Writer) The Diplomats "Yeah, ok (We gonna do it like this) Back again Santana (ohh) F*** with yo boy (dipset) Dipset Yo I try to be easy I try to be calm breathe easy, it don't seem easy I'm on my Ps and Qs, Ys and What I Wanna B M.O.P. Be... and I... be-be... and I... be [Rell:] What I'm gonna be Be... and I... what I'm gonna be... Back In The Building (Feat. Hell Rell) The Diplomats These coward-ass niggas don't understand nothin' 'til you apply pressure to 'em Hell Rell, Heatmakerz, DipSet all day Verse 1Gangstas fuck with me, hustlers fuck with me Cause they grew up on the same Paper Love [Feat. 로화(ROWHA)] KEENEAT love love love) La La La This paper love (la la love love love) La La La Come on Know you wanna be a part of me yeah Make a move and I won’t stop it baby Give my best to you ma boy My boy my boy Thinking The Best Out (Feat. JR Writer, Hell Rell, 40 Cal. & Bezel) The Diplomats Hell Rell, JR Writer, 40-Cal) Intro:Hell Rell Okay, okay, okay yes sir Hell Rell, J R Writer(Forty) This is how we do it I am one of a kind(yeah) Its now or never nigga Times up muthafucka Lets do this As One Jay-Z We're the ones with the flame ([Jay-Z:] "Yeah") We're the fire that remains ([Jay-Z:] "Turn Rell up a little bit") We're controllin' the game from now on ([Jay-Z:] "Huh") [Jay-Z] Yeah! Paper AZIATIX Started out from the worst I fought now I feel so lost from this Paper Paper Man I\'ve done lost so much all the things I\'ve done for this Paper Paper I got love for you Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa Dipset Symphony (Feat. Juelz Santana, Jim Jon Es, Hell Rell, JR Writer, 40 Cal. & Un Kasa) The Diplomats Juelz Santana, Jim Jones, Hell Rell, JR Writer, 40 Cal & Unkasa) Intro I dont care what yall say, what yall do, but yall better rep harlem until the goddamn music is through. This Is What I Do (Feat. Hell Rell) The Diplomats you amongst the diplomat community this my man Hellrell, he locked up he bout to come home hit em Rell (Hellrell) By the time this shit touch the streets ill prolly be shackeled down on the bus wit beats The Message/ Outro (Feat. Mary J. Blige, Rell) Dr. Dre Listen.. mmm-mmm-mmm Rell Mary >> If you wanna know why.. (why I live my life) The way that I do.. (cause I got to get this money) So don't worry about me.. Paper Face Rivers Cuomo top Stole a car, shot a cop Sped away 2000 miles Didn't stop until she hit New Orleans But that's alright There's just one thing Her wedding ring, or anything She left behind, forgot to pack How the hell Paper Sun Traffic Well you think you had a good time With the boy that you just met Kicking sand from beach to beach Your clothes all soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised Paper Bag Fiona Apple I was staring at the sky Just looking for a star To pray on or wish on or something like that I was having a sweet fix Of a daydream of a boy Whose reality I knew was a hopeless to be had But then Change (Feat. Rell, Melissa Jay) Beanie Sigel I'm A Gee (Feat. Rell) Styles P Buyou (Album Version (Edited)) (Feat. J. Cole) Keri Hilson walk right by you I don't know whats going on baby what the hell is going wrong baby used to take me to dinner used to take me shopping now you asking me for my paper it's my money boy my The Message (Feat. Mary J. Blige, Rell & Tommy Chong) Dr. Dre mmm mmm If you wanna know why why I live my life The way that I do cause I got to get this money So don't worry about me cause I know my way around I'm just hustlin everyday runnin this race makin this paper Hell Yeah Dead Prez Hunger pain got me on some migraine shit But I'm a maintain Nigga got 2 or 3 dollars to my name And my homies in the same boat going through the same thing Ready for our cake, steady plottin for the paper Wedding Hell Lost Madison It’s another Sunday morning time I’m only chilling and I’m feeling fine Wedding pictures on paper news My morning is ruined Fuck I’m gonna puke Artificial smile artificial smile Hatred’s burning deep inside