Lyrics:
jock
But as soon as you push up, they put you in lock-up
It's like a set-up, and jimmy is fed up
This is the real deal
Since '75 or 1990
Lifers
might go wrong
If this is a set up.
please let me know
I can't risk my life for a gilded stone
(I thought all along this was everything
Try not to look
get down
So where ya' at, where ya' at throw ya' sets up
We stay fly in the hood when we coming up
I got the baddest bitch go head and check the list
or a vitamin pill
In the drought niggas panic when that money stop
Start slinging wamis and them dummy blocks
Hit the projects twurking in that 87 fleet drop
Set
seem to lie so much?
Joe Strummer once said he cared
But he never really gave a fuck
Said he'd use the money he made
To set up a radio station
seems to be attracted to his own daughter
Why should we not set up shop?
We black, we are our own barbers
But even a jewel from a fool is still a gem
Cold winds blow me over
My day never wanders
Away inside
Burnt to a cinder
Home
Come in, set yourself up
Only a reminder
Away inside
Burnt
all a set-up, no wonder why they call this bitch a trap
Life was messed up, a matter of time 'til that nigga snap
Post traumatic stress and them
Diamonds in the firmament
All reserves completely spent
Someone set up the oxygen tent
Everybody here's real proud to present
Choked out
Two
company to tell you life's pay as you go
I wonder how much of life is set up in utero
Under the waterfall
Under the waterfall
Under the waterfall
the Pomona mall
Set up like unloved icons gathering dust up on the wall
From films no one remembers
They call down silently
But I remember when their names
the karma when it's set up on you
It can get you on your medical, fuck you up in the decimals
Or get you 2 to 3 for residue found it your retinue
And they
to kill you earlier for me!
What
What so you set me up?!
Fucking talk to me bruv!
That's it, get mad!
You fucking used me bruv!
I didn't tell you
just what it seems, sweet dreams are made of this
Holla at me if you ever been a underdog or set up a upset
Standing on the verge of your success
sheist types that be sick like that
Set up shop on your block, flip a brick like that
It's the Wu comin through with a chick like that
Sticky spit like
collecting papes
To these jealous niggas let the trouble you made
Set up a man who ain't got time for the fake
To those "J" niggas need to put 'em away
Road man driving in the road van
He's got to beat the clock to the next town
Road man driving in the road van
I set up the sound system for
Like a two point five carat clustered jew-el
Rock like patti la-belle
Cause everything is real kid, you dead up
Dissect the true kids gettin set up
Let the pretend take over
And that season be the first
Shadows we're in become us
So we set up interspersed
Between here and away
Become
confront
He only set up himself, so he can straight get pumped
It's his decision, but he has been mislead
You can take the caution, but there's danger ahead
think you've got it all set up now
This fever caught me in a rush
There's just one way to cure my heart from you
'Cause I can let go
I'm still loving
next to you could be the nigga that set you up for failure
Or even kill you
You know how the game go
And you gotta watch these bitches
These trifling
happens going down the line
There's till time for a night so fine
And I don't know where I'm going to
But I know I'm gonna see it through
You set up
shorty
it made me even want it more
But now the police got the spot hot
Doin' an undercover drug ring, sellin X pills and cocaine
And some sets up
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