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Julius De'von Evans - Hotel Rwanda (feat. Jay Beretta) Lyrics



Julius De'von Evans - Hotel Rwanda (feat. Jay Beretta) Lyrics




It is time to clear the great brush good Hutu's of Rwanda
We must cut the tall trees
Cut all tall trees down!

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip , that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

Acceptance from everybody my nig I never need those
I'm a heavyweight like I weigh a trillion kilos
People swear they can look through maybe because I win though (Window)
Who I look up to I don't give a f*ck is my hero
I'm too technical like a geek strapped to a gizmo
With a handheld computer electronics in a pillow
Strip club for me it goes Bill, bill, bill then I stop it like that bitch than got vetoed
Cause I'm cold like I'm zero below with a thin coat
Ice sculpted gazebo by a glacier and a sinkhole
Man I'm done with that analogy so y'all can peep though
I get, I get carried over by my own ego
Excuse me that's the liquor talkin'
Don't worry bitch I'm fine like I got ticketed from parkin'
Take caution, this the first warnin'
I do this very often so as I soon as I have watch me cuz

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

(Uh) I told her don't blame me cause I don't blame you (You)
You knew I was that nigga when I came through (Through)
Wrist dance and my time entertain you
When it's over I wonder will we remain cool
Bentley, ridin' like I'm really in the industry
Little Italy, yeah we got money officially
So we can go ball, Kobe in the 4
Chasing' Beyoncé money now my pockets like Solange
In the lap of luxury and life is a massage
Plottin' on puttin 7 figures in my garage
7 Series just spark my interest I'm gon oblige
Pro black whip look like W.E.B. DuBois
Hold up, non fictional quick to say you the man
But around me you invisible do better cause you pitiful
I'm in the coup missin' roof servin' like I'm drunk drivin'
Pocket dialin' some bad bitches
While you drunk dial em (Blah)

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

So many jewels on my wrist I took eight off (Adolf)
Dog I'm still shinin' blidin' like Ray Charles
Flow so f*ckin' frail I don't know how to rate y'all
Ballin' on these niggas and I don't even play ball
So grab a toupee, cause you too fake and you too late
When I pull up in the coup I drop the top like it's a due date
Got damn it, I am too great
Tell these hoes do what I do say
So ahead that Monday didn't catch my line until it was Tuesday
Peep out my vendetta, you beat me never
I'm too clever piece 2 and 2 up, that's 4 shots going, no that is together
For whomever or whatever
I'm ready like whenever
But however I'm storming into this game no matter weather (Wether)
Get it?, storming weather, wether storming
I'm a reign (Rain) king, got damn I'm on it
Square ass niggas feeling really dormant, with that said it's really boring
You ain't safe homie, I don crack the coded, hold it, my style assorted
I'm the shit like toilet boilet aghhhh!

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
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It is time to clear the great brush good Hutu's of Rwanda
We must cut the tall trees
Cut all tall trees down!

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip , that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

Acceptance from everybody my nig I never need those
I'm a heavyweight like I weigh a trillion kilos
People swear they can look through maybe because I win though (Window)
Who I look up to I don't give a f*ck is my hero
I'm too technical like a geek strapped to a gizmo
With a handheld computer electronics in a pillow
Strip club for me it goes Bill, bill, bill then I stop it like that bitch than got vetoed
Cause I'm cold like I'm zero below with a thin coat
Ice sculpted gazebo by a glacier and a sinkhole
Man I'm done with that analogy so y'all can peep though
I get, I get carried over by my own ego
Excuse me that's the liquor talkin'
Don't worry bitch I'm fine like I got ticketed from parkin'
Take caution, this the first warnin'
I do this very often so as I soon as I have watch me cuz

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

(Uh) I told her don't blame me cause I don't blame you (You)
You knew I was that nigga when I came through (Through)
Wrist dance and my time entertain you
When it's over I wonder will we remain cool
Bentley, ridin' like I'm really in the industry
Little Italy, yeah we got money officially
So we can go ball, Kobe in the 4
Chasing' Beyoncé money now my pockets like Solange
In the lap of luxury and life is a massage
Plottin' on puttin 7 figures in my garage
7 Series just spark my interest I'm gon oblige
Pro black whip look like W.E.B. DuBois
Hold up, non fictional quick to say you the man
But around me you invisible do better cause you pitiful
I'm in the coup missin' roof servin' like I'm drunk drivin'
Pocket dialin' some bad bitches
While you drunk dial em (Blah)

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)

So many jewels on my wrist I took eight off (Adolf)
Dog I'm still shinin' blidin' like Ray Charles
Flow so f*ckin' frail I don't know how to rate y'all
Ballin' on these niggas and I don't even play ball
So grab a toupee, cause you too fake and you too late
When I pull up in the coup I drop the top like it's a due date
Got damn it, I am too great
Tell these hoes do what I do say
So ahead that Monday didn't catch my line until it was Tuesday
Peep out my vendetta, you beat me never
I'm too clever piece 2 and 2 up, that's 4 shots going, no that is together
For whomever or whatever
I'm ready like whenever
But however I'm storming into this game no matter weather (Wether)
Get it?, storming weather, wether storming
I'm a reign (Rain) king, got damn I'm on it
Square ass niggas feeling really dormant, with that said it's really boring
You ain't safe homie, I don crack the coded, hold it, my style assorted
I'm the shit like toilet boilet aghhhh!

When I step in the building, show my true persona
That thing on my hip, that be my consigner, now chop em
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day (Chop em)
We don't play (Chop em) we grind all day
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
Chops em down, chop em down, chop em down (Hotel Rwanda)
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Writer: Jerald Johns, Julius Evans
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