- Too $hort Set Up 歌詞
- Too $hort
- One, two, one, two, three, four
First we got the crack, then we got the gats
Then they changed all the laws, it was a set up
Lockin all the young homies up
Gettin em all shot dead in the streets, straight set up
I remember when the world went crazy
Crack cocaine hit the streets in the 80s
Right before the crack they was smokin fat
They called it
Freebase an rich folks did that
Its all good but nobody in the hood
Put powder in water an cooked it, they never would
A white boy did it, showed niggaz how to get it
The rich mans high got the ghetto addicted
It used to be expensive, fuck that ten shit
Turnin out cute little bitches that was innocent
Five years later, she to up from the flo up
Niggaz used to kiss her, now the bitch smell like throw up
What? Im tellin the truth
The man had a plan that was killin the youth
You can smoke it or sell it, if you choose, you lose
It was a set up, got everybody singin the blues
They gave you the crack to start flippin your sack
You makin your money, its sittin in stacks
You bought you some gats for niggaz who jack
Put a 50 in the crib, motherfucker, bag that
Somebody died, youre goin to war
You got a lot of straps an you want some more
You in the little leagues,
AKs from the
Middle East
Guns an coke, you wanna get a piece?
It was a set up, thats what the
O.G.s say
I heard Rick got his dope from the
CIAA new kind of baller out in sunny
Los Angeles
Benzes, houses, young niggaz havin this
Oakland got a taste an all over the place
Detroit to
Miami, they was rollin case
Down to I-75, whatchu need in
AtlantaWhite
Christmas, a bag full of dope like
SantaWhatchu need, homey, whatchu need?
It was a set up
I got whatchu need, baby,
I got whatever you need
You got the money,
I got the yayo
Dont look in his eyes, use your automatic weapons
Shoot in the crowd an keep steppin
Read about it later, wrong nigga got hit
Shot a gangster in the leg but you killed a little kid
Now where in the fuck did the guns come from?
They used to put em up an say, “
You want some?”
Now you get shot, makin all that loud noise
Have your pistol on your side like the cowboys
Cause you can make a lot of money when you sellin dope
Sell your soul to the
Devil, say, “
To hell with the
Pope”At the
Benz dealer, spend a hundred thousand cash
You feelin like a hoe, money comin out your ass
In a way, its not your fault
You stupid as fuck, thats why you got caught
You never get out an
Im still amazed
You shoulda opened up a biz an bought some real estate
Im havin money, niggaz strapped like the military
Know how to cook it, package it an get it there
You get paid?
You coulda been a
CPAWhen you weigh that yay, tell the
DEAIt aint mine,
I dont wanna do no time
They got the new laws havin niggaz snitchin an lyin
Cause what we do, yall, we gotta get our own hustle
Im cool on the coke ,
I dont want no trouble
I got a felony,
I was caught in a bust
Got probation, they cant stop us
I got two gat cases an
I still aint been to jail
They caught my little homey on the hill an made him tell
He told about the murders an the whole operation
I feel like the slave on a plantation
Now Im stuck in here an dont wanna stay
I wish I was a kid so
I could go out an play
They set me up, man, it was a set up
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Too $hort
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