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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!


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