Set Tripping by Bukshot Lyrics
[Verse 1: Turncoat Dirty]
Fendi duffel bagged up with that 590 Shockwave
Rail mounted shell carry pump with the stock shaved
Drop if you are not safe, I'm handing out wings
When I create another angel you can hear the bells ringing
Hellsing it be the soundtrack
Plasma turned the ground black
The Devil so impressed he took a knee and gave my crown back
A holy roller, evil chip on my shoulder
I'm a monster and a soldier, Abaddon at the controller
Rolling over motherfuckers leaving stains
Out here walking 'round like some zombies feed 'em brains
Set trippin' load a clip and pull the trigger, feed 'em flames
I'm that mob affiliated ninja, Dirty be the name, ask about me
Turn the lights out and say it seven times
Take the razor-blade and cut me out seven lines
I come up from behind and I put seven on your mind
Y'all running out of time, written in the seven signs
[Chorus: Bukshot & Bukshot & Turncoat Dirty]
Got savages on my squad
I've seen my rivals they scared
They shook and screamed "Oh my god!"
We set trippin', best beware
Trippin' on 'em, we be trippin' on these hoes
Set trippin' on 'em, yeah, everybody know
We be trippin' on 'em
We be trippin' on our foes
Set trippin' on 'em, that's just how it go
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
What you thinking? Doesn't matter
Never mattered, I'm a boss bitch
Blade swingin', blood is splattered
Smokin' 'til we catted, this is M.O.B shit
Get your game face, dawg, rap then light 'em up
Startin' with the ear, Mike Tyson'd up
Spittin' gasoline, come try a cup
The Bukslap's so real rappers gettin' drugged
Devil made me do it, I just follow rules
Maniac, lunatic, Buk finna act a fool
Seen the shit-talking but it don't faze me
Bitch, I was built for this, drama don't change me
Hell's Kitchen or The Horde, pick yo medicine
Paradigm Shift of power, shouldn't have let us in
Villain DNA, run it like Serpentor
One last thing, don't forget these wounds are Sith Lords
[Chorus: Bukshot & Bukshot & Turncoat Dirty]
Got savages on my squad
I've seen my rivals they scared
They shook and screamed "Oh my god!"
We set trippin', best beware
Trippin' on 'em, we be trippin' on these hoes
Set trippin' on 'em, yeah, everybody know
We be trippin' on 'em
We be trippin' on our foes
Set trippin' on 'em, that's just how it go
Fendi duffel bagged up with that 590 Shockwave
Rail mounted shell carry pump with the stock shaved
Drop if you are not safe, I'm handing out wings
When I create another angel you can hear the bells ringing
Hellsing it be the soundtrack
Plasma turned the ground black
The Devil so impressed he took a knee and gave my crown back
A holy roller, evil chip on my shoulder
I'm a monster and a soldier, Abaddon at the controller
Rolling over motherfuckers leaving stains
Out here walking 'round like some zombies feed 'em brains
Set trippin' load a clip and pull the trigger, feed 'em flames
I'm that mob affiliated ninja, Dirty be the name, ask about me
Turn the lights out and say it seven times
Take the razor-blade and cut me out seven lines
I come up from behind and I put seven on your mind
Y'all running out of time, written in the seven signs
[Chorus: Bukshot & Bukshot & Turncoat Dirty]
Got savages on my squad
I've seen my rivals they scared
They shook and screamed "Oh my god!"
We set trippin', best beware
Trippin' on 'em, we be trippin' on these hoes
Set trippin' on 'em, yeah, everybody know
We be trippin' on 'em
We be trippin' on our foes
Set trippin' on 'em, that's just how it go
[Verse 2: Bukshot]
What you thinking? Doesn't matter
Never mattered, I'm a boss bitch
Blade swingin', blood is splattered
Smokin' 'til we catted, this is M.O.B shit
Get your game face, dawg, rap then light 'em up
Startin' with the ear, Mike Tyson'd up
Spittin' gasoline, come try a cup
The Bukslap's so real rappers gettin' drugged
Devil made me do it, I just follow rules
Maniac, lunatic, Buk finna act a fool
Seen the shit-talking but it don't faze me
Bitch, I was built for this, drama don't change me
Hell's Kitchen or The Horde, pick yo medicine
Paradigm Shift of power, shouldn't have let us in
Villain DNA, run it like Serpentor
One last thing, don't forget these wounds are Sith Lords
[Chorus: Bukshot & Bukshot & Turncoat Dirty]
Got savages on my squad
I've seen my rivals they scared
They shook and screamed "Oh my god!"
We set trippin', best beware
Trippin' on 'em, we be trippin' on these hoes
Set trippin' on 'em, yeah, everybody know
We be trippin' on 'em
We be trippin' on our foes
Set trippin' on 'em, that's just how it go