paroles de chanson Setting the Scene - Funky DL
One
Let
me
tell
you
a
story,
cos
it's
a
good
one,
It's
all
about
this
woman
I
met,
she
was
a
Hoodlum,
Gangster,
Bandit,
she
set
me
up
and
planned
it,
And
all
because
of
her,
my
life
was
drowning
in
a
sandpit,
Met
her
at
an
art
gallery,
began
to
chit-chat,
She
was
kinda
interesting,
so
we
went
to
kick
it
a
bar
close
by,
Got
to
drinking
Patrón,
So
got
twisted
to
the
point
where
she
would
follow
me
home,
Yo',
the
morning
after,
laid
in
bed
for
half
an
hour,
Took
a
cold
shower,
washing
her
stench
then
took
a
towel,
Dried
myself
down,
devoured
some
eggs
and
pancakes,
She
ate
bran
flakes,
tying
her
hair,
the
band
breaks,
Departed
with
handshakes
instead
of
kisses,
She
stated
"this
was
simply
business,
I'm
not
your
mistress,
Your
Mrs,
this
ain't
Christmas,
don't
it
twisted,
I'm
from
a
school
of
bad
bitches,
Can
get
you
blistered
and
feed
your
body
to
the
fishes",
She
wrote
a
number
on
the
back
of
some
Rizlas,
"What
is
this?",
she
said
"a
college
kid
they
call
the
wizard,
Call
him
and
pay
visit
and
beware
of
all
his
lizards,
He
gone
tell
you
bout'
religion
and
the
time
he
spent
in
Prison,
he
talks
a
lot,
but
listen
till
he
finish,
Then
take
this
envelope
and
when
you
get
there
only
give
him
Twenty
grand
from
inside,
he's
gonna
count
there's
nothing
missing,
Then
meet
me
at
the
'Chung
Ho'
kitchens
and
mind
the
pigeons".
Two
Arrived
at
The
Wizards,
the
door
was
already
open,
He
was
choking
on
a
mouth-gag,
his
nose
was
broken,
His
clothes
was
soaked
in
petroleum,
suffering
pandemonium,
I
untied
him
quickly,
asked
him
what
the
hell
was
going
on?
He
said
he
owed
some
money
to
some
cold-hearted
loan-sharks,
And
gotta
pay
them
back
within
a
week,
or
get
some
broke
arms,
Then
asked
me,
"where
the
money
at?"
Pulled
out
the
brown
bag,
Removed
about
half
and
gave
this
dude
his
twenty
grand,
Then
he
said
he
need
the
rest,
I
wasn't
down
with
that,
So
he
started
raising
his
voice,
"yo'
who
you
shouting
at?
You
may
be
crazy,
but
you
ain't
gone
get
my
paper",
He
made
a
sudden
move,
that's
when
he
fired
off
his
Taser,
Which
hit
me
in
the
blazer
and
I
fell
face
down,
I'm
trying
to
get
up,
he
kicked
me
and
kept
yelling
"stay
down",
And
all
I'm
thinking
is
W.T.F.,
now
ain't
this
some
BS?,
I
can't
speak,
he
tased
me,
I'm
speechless.
Three
I
wake
up
in
the
back
of
a
squad
car,
handcuffs,
Officer
to
my
left,
overweight,
dandruff,
Bad
breath,
wedding
ring,
thinking
who
would
marry
that?
Fifteen
minutes
looking
out
the
window,
Now
we
at
the
precinct,
fingerprints,
mug
shot,
phone
call,
Put
the
money
in
the
slot
and
leaned
myself
against
the
wall,
5-5-5-,
called
the
Chung
Ho
Chinese,
She
came
on
the
line,
I
asked
her
straight,"why
me?"
She
laughed,
and
said
she
need
a
scapegoat,
Someone
she
could
manipulate
to
handle
them
fake
notes,
Cos'
she
was
being
staked
by
the
counterfeit
cops,
She
got
a
tip
about
a
bust
and
so
she
set
me
up,
She
said
don't
take
it
personal,
I
hope
the
judge
is
merciful,
But
you
gone
do
some
time,
I
hope
you
know
that's
irreversible,
My
money
ran
out,
my
phone
time
was
up,
I
placed
the
receiver
down
and
then
my
cell
door
shut.
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