- Slum Village Set It 歌詞
- Slum Village
- I'ma set it get it got it good
I rep for my *****s in the D in the hood On that a**like the Fuzz Come and wack down on us They wanna see a player down That's what it was All my ppl in the Put your hands in the air And bop wit your ni**a to The sound of the snare It's the to the with the S to the V The most killer most 2of the best on the beats They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Can Up I bout set to it set it yeah Can we set it Yup bout to set it yeah They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Bout to set it Yup bout to set it yeah Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah All my you G's triggers throw up By the hammer my hand On the biggest nutts No bamma I blow gands When they split the blunt This is for my *****s stuck Up in the ghetto Pumping the metal Where they feel a fluff and they'll kill you They quick to buck Chicks trickin chicken cluck Switching up to your whip That your sister bumped You'll be suculent **** And now your **** is sucked Steady counting figures up Benjamins bend up to ten to twenty bucks Figured up on the Benz of any trendy truck I wedded and sticking up Innocent independent citizens Not givin'a cent of dividends It could slit and cut I'm blowed and I'm liquored up I've been told I'm cold as a winter month And showed I can explode When it sickens up Bloaw Back on the style Let me pick it up Did you predict that What I spit on this hit is ridiculous I should tip my Pimping cup Just for pitching up percent of a pigeons Rent given for living expense At the stripping club They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Can I set it Up Bout to set it yeah Can we set it Yup bout to set it yeah They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Bout to set it Yup bout to set it yeah Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah Don't let me catch you Slipping up your numbers up Give and a duck or run muck Attempt a jump like double jump The clips'll bust Your clique is just sick of us Bringing the heat steaming me Swinging defeat You street dreaming on sleep idiots El the sickest you ever heard And predicting a set of words That he stick in the head of nerds Or just gifted with lady curve And postions written to say something Gotta stay buzzing coming of the line Like a fadaway Dr J jumping Cu-zin we got the streets Buz-zin Villa blowing bubb-ling Those who ain't caught on fill em' in We in this grizzie now And we playing to win They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Can I set it Up bout to set it yeah Can we set it Yup bout to set it yeah They don't want it Ey They don't want it Nah Can they get it Yup They can they get it Yeah Bout to set it Yup bout to set it yeah Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah
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