Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sets Up, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sets Up |
| In and out, in and out |
| Lift your arm, lift your arm |
| In a circle, in a circle |
| Swang out, hang out, bang out |
| Show these motherf*ckers right where you from |
| Coolest of the cool, I’m the god damn man |
| Heater so hot need a god damn fan |
| Everybody want gangsta, s*ckas don’t live it |
| Til' they talkin' through that glass like 'see you in a minute' |
| That’s not the Bigg Boss Dogg |
| I’ve been in it since a youngin', I’m a Eastside hogg |
| 21st Street ridin', Rollin' with my partners |
| Hat to the back in a rag spillin' vodka |
| Stompin' through the city in my big blue Chuck’s |
| Lil' homies on the corner not givin' a f*ck |
| So I chunked up the set like what’s happenin' with you |
| Shit I just do what I do, I’m just stackin' it too |
| Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out |
| Or as we say on the Eastside, you Cripped on out |
| See the sunshine and palm trees, livin' it up |
| Don’t forget the block boys givin' it up |
| Where you from loc? |
| (Sets Up!) Chest out |
| In and out, in and out |
| Lift your arm, lift your arm |
| In a circle, in a circle |
| Swang out, hang out, bang out |
| Show these motherf*ckers right where you from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| For the rules of the game, represent your shit |
| Flag around the steering collar makin 'em sick |
| Shoot, the L.B. |
| made me, gangbang for real |
| If ya made it through the '80s I’m a product of the shady |
| Snoop D-O-doub', it’s what I does |
| I’m worldwide love, the homies is like cuz |
| Stuck to the script and kept claimin' the team |
| They love it when I chunk it on the TV screen |
| Like a, Boss would do, how the f*ck could you |
| deny my gangsta, haters in my rearview |
| All around the world they respectin' a G |
| Overseas they respectin' the C, that’s on me |
| I did it like I did it mayne |
| Uh, if you ain’t did it you ain’t did a thang |
| Uh, you come through you better holler at me |
| You need beats you better holler at P |
| Now put your sets up |
| (Sets Up!) Chest out |
| In and out, in and out |
| Lift your arm, lift your arm |
| In a circle, in a circle |
| Swang out, hang out, bang out |
| Show these motherf*ckers right where you from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |
| Show me where you’re from |