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Set Trippin'
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Set Trippin' was released on February 24, 1998 by Tommy Boy Music, LLC as a part of the album Legends
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AlbumLegends
Release DateFebruary 24, 1998
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM95

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

I’m gonna..tap that ass
Tap that ass
See I push a major whip buddy
I set trip when I wanna set trip fool
Now watch my trey dip smooth
Display the love groove to my homies
We got the game and shit to prove
We conjure up crime with **** on a regular basis
Intertwine, never catching no federal cases
Mo work for my eagle, put up the benz and pull out the regal
And take a ride and talk about the good times
Now whose on yours and you wanna know my, glock list
Pull a twist out the mist of the hair, pimp to the game
**** everywhere, in the square, wanna cutthroat, cut deep now
What a **** gonna do, chaos and hutch
we like dumping, clear up the block a little something
Pump pumping so violence suit yourself I see
Dump the real Hip Hop, if you know what I mean
In road to this, cause I wear my “S” proud
Even it up, Living it up, let the eagle fade the crowd
Now we on to our next victim, the clique don’t give a fuck
They wanna dump me, I’ll scrap if we have to
But I really cap and be the next shaq
We thump when we wanna thump
Stay strapped from scrap in case something jump
So when we come, we bring the funk, keeps you clear
We got some enemies in here
We thump when we wanna thump
Stay strapped from scrap in case something jump
So when we come, we bring the funk, keeps you clear
We got some enemies in here
I hi the club about 12:30
Cause I don’t go no where no earlier
The plce was packed of course
Bitches was looking fine as fuck
And **** was still was acting up
Cause in LA, you got two type of ****
**** that wanna fuck with all the broads and
**** that wanna brawl
I’m at the bar getting my drunk on, spitting to this bad ass redbone
Yo, I take a sip of the Remy straight, so I can contemplate
I know you real **** relate
That your best night can be your worst night
If it don’t end up right
I’m in the zone, **** talking like they wanna trip
Am I a blood, Am I a crip
I don’t blood, I don’t crip
And I still got reason to set trip, when I dip
I keep my tank on full
I stay away from the bull
And if it’s static, the block is cool
You can get killed for your assumption
I ain’t no talking, I’m gonna be dumping
Cause we used to get a mutt like Ali and Frazier
Now they got shit to make bumps into hellraisers
And all of them on all sprites
That’s why I duck first
And bust back twice
And just like I come tight with the raps
Believe me, homie, I’m always strapped
We thump when we wanna thump
Stay strapped from scrap in case something jump
So when we come, we bring the funk, keeps you clear
We got some enemies in here
We thump when we wanna thump
Stay strapped from scrap in case something jump
So when we come, we bring the funk, keeps you clear
We got some enemies in here
Written by: Tim Carl Kalbfleisch
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