paroles de chanson It's A Set Up - Kurupt
Let's
do
it
doggs,
ring
ding
dong
Bitch
(aha,
aha),
bitch
(yeah
what
what
what
what
what?)
Beeitch
(set
up,
set
up,
set
up),
beeitch
(it's
a
set
up)
What
they're
doing?
They're
trying
to...
They're
trying
to
set
me
up,
they're
trying
to
set
me
up
They
wanna
set
me
up,
they
wanna
set
me
up
They're
trying
to
set
me
up,
they're
trying
to
set
me
up
They're
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
Ain't
nothing
to
it,
raw
doggs
doing
the
lynching,
master
assassins
Henchmen,
the
whole
world's
against
me
(fuck
'em)
It's
a
million
to
one,
Kurupt
with
one
gun
And
a
whole
backyard
of
ammo
Dump
these
lumps
in
nigga's
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
nigga's
so
sweet,
he
got
my
girl
to
set
me
Got
her
with
the
tech
to
tack
me
and
disconnect
me
There's
no
(?)
when
you're
playing
Russian
roulette
They're
trying
to
catch
me,
lay
me
down
and
sketch
me
Young
Gotti,
(?)
Bringing
the
whole
fucking
entourage
of
murderous
minds
I
don't
know
who
rides
with
a
mental
dome,
who
will
and
who
won't
Trust
me,
they
all
wanna
bust
me,
it's
a
set
up
Chorus:
I
don't
give
a
fuck
who
you
bring
to
the
table
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck
who
you
got
with
you
You
played
me,
you're
Kane
and
I'm
Abel
Now
the
ammo
drops,
watch
'fore
the
glock
hits
you
(it's
a
set
up)
Don't
you
know?
You
fuck
around
with
death
sentinel
If
you
didn't
learn
you'd
better
start
learning
(it's
a
set
up
nigga)
Aiming,
bust
and
hit
your
left
and
you're
cold
That's
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?
what's
up
y'all?)
Hit
me
on
the
hip,
hit
it
quick
on
the
dick
Get
this
rap
slapped
in
the
clip
You
see
this
black
nigga,
you'd
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
y'all
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
ain't
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
I'm
'bout
to
go
to
the
North
and
South
to
see,
what,
Are
y'all
niggaz
on
that
same
fucking
bullshit,
cuz?
(I
don't
know)
Chorus
It's
a
set
up
motherfucker,
what,
it's
a
set
up
I'm
tired
of
these
bitch
ass
niggaz,
it's
a
set
up
nigga
Can't
help
it,
hoes
come
through
Me
set,
I
know
'em,
they're
out
to
set
me
They
wanna
get
me,
get
the
homies
The
rainstorm's
coming
and
every
motherfucker's
trying
to
wet
me
Yo
it's
unforgettable,
no
you
can't
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
I'm
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
G's,
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!
1 This One's For U
2 Make Some Noize
3 Put That On Something
4 Play My Cards
5 We Can Freak It
6 Fresh
7 C-Walk
8 Ho's A Housewife
9 Can't Let That Slide
10 That's Gangsta
11 Survive Another Day
12 It's A Set Up
13 Light Shit Up
14 Game
15 Gimme Whutcha Got
16 If You See Me
17 The Life
18 No Feelings
19 It's Time
20 I Wanna...
21 Who Do U Be
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