Rampage - The Set Up Lyrics
I seen many mcs getten laid to restUnder stress, shot through theyre bullet proof vestNow you wanna be hardcoreYou were never an outlawUntil you just came off tourYo you talk a good game, brothers around your way knows your nameThey wanna burn you in the flameThe other day you told me that you bout some new steelYou was like yo ramp, yo Im keepin it realThe only type of real puttin down your steelPick up your pen and show me you in it for realBefore the next man put you to the testHes a killer, hes from a town called brownsvillaHim and his whole click be movin out of townWhen they get back your six feet undergroundYou didnt listenYou didnt play your positionThey shot your baby bombs and she turned up missingSome where in whitehovasYour ass is to blameThats what happens when you enter the gameChorus:No matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scarIf you a rap star you wont go farThey wanna skin you alive, they know the type of jeep that you driveYoull be dead by the end of nightNo matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scarIf you rap star you wont go farNow you on a run you cant see them sonYou livin by the sword plus you packin a gunNow you on the s train talkin about you going homeThe brothers is in front of your door with the chromeYou sneak in through the back wayTo thats nervousThey wanna get your moms before sunday serviceThey wanna get your pops before he goes to workEven though hes a doctor or world expertYo they ripped your baby sister and threw herIn the ditch with your brother mitchHes an inside snitchHe told brothers where you rest and where you beNow you upsetYou wanna flea the country and lay lowIn the east with this girl named mesYo she works for the beach you and her in peaceShes a snake, all she do is hustle weightTake the money and breakSell it back up stateYou cant sleepSo you keep your hand on your steelWatch your back before a brother gets killedChorus
