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Текст (слова) песни: Kurupt - Its a Set Up



Lets do it doggs, ring ding dong

Bitch (aha, aha), bitch (yeah what what what what what? )

Beeitch (set up, set up, set up), beeitch (its a set up)

What theyre doing? theyre trying to...

Theyre trying to set me up, theyre trying to set me up

They wanna set me up, they wanna set me up

Theyre trying to set me up, theyre trying to set me up

Theyre trying to set me up, but check it out

This is it, call it how you wanna call it

Brawling, call in the headhunter, start headhunting

How do you want it? I said we could spread arms

Bust and stare, you wanna snatch a life, is that right?

Wanna-get-rich ass nigga, snitch ass nigga

Fake switch bitch ass nigga, up-in-to-get-lynched ass nigga

Aint nothing to it, raw doggs doing the lynching, master assassins

Henchmen, the whole worlds against me (fuck em)

Its a million to one, kurupt with one gun

And a whole backyard of ammo

Dump these lumps in niggas backs like a camel

Get torn and worn just like sandals, now his willy came to an end

You see that nigga he ride with, do him in

This niggas so sweet, he got my girl to set me

Got her with the tech to tack me and disconnect me

Theres no (? ? ? ) when youre playing russian roulette

Theyre trying to catch me, lay me down and sketch me

Young gotti, (? ? ? )

Bringing the whole fucking entourage of murderous minds

I dont know who rides with a mental dome, who will and who wont

Trust me, they all wanna bust me, its a set up

Chorus:

I dont give a fuck who you bring to the table

And I dont give a fuck who you got with you

You played me, youre kane and Im abel

Now the ammo drops, watch fore the glock hits you (its a set up)

Dont you know? you fuck around with death sentinel

If you didnt learn youd better start learning (its a set up nigga)

Aiming, bust and hit your left and youre cold

Thats how motherfuckers get murdered

Hit the (? ? ? ), fuck a sun roof, this car is dirty

Dirty dirty buster, dirty motherfuckers

Holler at the big homie slop (what up slop? whats up yall? )

Hit me on the hip, hit it quick on the dick

Get this rap slapped in the clip

You see this black nigga, youd better duck him

Thorough, in every neighborhood and borough, like motherfuck em

Yeah you know me, oh you wanna show me a thang or two

How yall do, nigga show me, creep through slowly

Friction, I can feel it all around me, my intuition

La gangbang mentality got me on a violent spree, violently

Busting, dusting niggaz off silently

I aint even trying to be what I can be or could handle

But niggaz trying to make me an example

Go over to the west (to the west), niggaz wanna feud

Go back to the east (to the east), niggaz wanna feud

Im bout to go to the north and south to see, what,

Are yall niggaz on that same fucking bullshit, cuz? (I dont know)

Chorus

Its a set up motherfucker, what, its a set up

Im tired of these bitch ass niggaz, its a set up nigga

Cant help it, hoes come through

Me set, I know em, theyre out to set me

They wanna get me, get the homies

The rainstorms coming and every motherfuckers trying to wet me

Yo its unforgettable, no you cant touch me

Clutch me like a mic, and do just what you like?

Hell no nigga, even though you dislike me

You wanna be just like me, niggaz they despite me

See all the homies, I make loot like spike lee

Dozens, rolling through with me, my homies and my cousins

I give a fuck nigga, I could stay busting

And still rock it right, and hit the spotlight

Shine bright, these fake ass niggaz, snake ass niggaz

Earthquake ass niggaz, I shake these niggaz

Shake ass niggaz, thinking you can come through all the time

Wanna fuck with kurupt, I just sit, prepare the rhyme

Now Im all about the cash nigga

Thinking you could come through

You got your heater cocking on busts you just flashed nigga

Chorus (2x)

Murdered...

What? attack assassins, huh

Just ask the homie d, he rides with me

Just ask the homie snoop, s-n-double o-p, he rides with me

Just ask my big homeboy, my big homie, he rides with me

Huh, ask em all, they ride with me

Top doggs, d-o-double gs, they ride with me

Ask my homie big (? ? ? ), he rides with me

Ask the big homeboy b, he rides with me

And the homie d, slop, what? they ride with me

Big c, he rides with me

Big tray d rides with me

Big sean d rides with me

Big breez, he rides with me

K-u-r-u-p-t, beeitch!

 

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