Rampage - The Set Up lyrics
[Rampage - The Set Up lyrics]
I seen many mc's getten laid to rest
Under stress
Shot through they're bullet proof vest
Now you wanna be hardcore
You was never an outlaw
Until you just came off tour
Yo you talk a good game
Brothers around your way knows your name
They wanna burn you in the flame
The other day you told me that
You bout some new steel
You was like "Yo Ramp, yo I'm keepin it real"
The only type of real is
Puttin down your steel
Pick up your pen and show me
You in it for real
Before the next man put you to the test
He's a killer
He's from a town called brownsvilla
Him and his whole click be movin out of town
When they get back your six feet underground
You didn't listen
You didn't play your position
They shot your baby bombs and
She turned up missing
Some where in Whitehovas
Your ass is to blame
That's what happens when you enter the game
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive
They know the type of jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of night
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you rap star you won't go far
Now you on a run you can't see them son
You livin by the sword plus you packin a gun
Now you on the S train
Talkin about you going home
The brothers is in front of
Your door with the chrome
You sneak in through the back way
To that's nervous they wanna get your moms
Before Sunday service
They wanna get your Pops before
He goes to work
Even though he's a doctor or world expert
Yo they ripped your baby sister and threw her
In the ditch with your brother Mitch
He's an inside snitch
He told brothers where you rest
And where you be now you upset
You wanna flea the country and lay low
In the East with this girl named Mes
Yo she works for the beach
You and her in peace
She's a snake, all she do is hustle weight
Take the money and break
Sell it back up state you can't sleep
So you keep your hand on your steel
Watch your back before a brother gets killed
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive
They know the type of jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of night
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you rap star you won't go far
Under stress
Shot through they're bullet proof vest
Now you wanna be hardcore
You was never an outlaw
Until you just came off tour
Yo you talk a good game
Brothers around your way knows your name
They wanna burn you in the flame
The other day you told me that
You bout some new steel
You was like "Yo Ramp, yo I'm keepin it real"
The only type of real is
Puttin down your steel
Pick up your pen and show me
You in it for real
Before the next man put you to the test
He's a killer
He's from a town called brownsvilla
Him and his whole click be movin out of town
When they get back your six feet underground
You didn't listen
You didn't play your position
They shot your baby bombs and
She turned up missing
Some where in Whitehovas
Your ass is to blame
That's what happens when you enter the game
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive
They know the type of jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of night
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you rap star you won't go far
Now you on a run you can't see them son
You livin by the sword plus you packin a gun
Now you on the S train
Talkin about you going home
The brothers is in front of
Your door with the chrome
You sneak in through the back way
To that's nervous they wanna get your moms
Before Sunday service
They wanna get your Pops before
He goes to work
Even though he's a doctor or world expert
Yo they ripped your baby sister and threw her
In the ditch with your brother Mitch
He's an inside snitch
He told brothers where you rest
And where you be now you upset
You wanna flea the country and lay low
In the East with this girl named Mes
Yo she works for the beach
You and her in peace
She's a snake, all she do is hustle weight
Take the money and break
Sell it back up state you can't sleep
So you keep your hand on your steel
Watch your back before a brother gets killed
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive
They know the type of jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of night
No matter who you are
You still catch a bullet scar
If you rap star you won't go far