The Set Up Rampage
"The Set Up - Rampage," a #HipHop track released in 2021, explores themes of resilience, ambition, and overcoming obstacles. The lyrics depict a journey of self-empowerment and defiance against adversity. Unique elements include a hard-hitting beat and dynamic flow. Its cultural impact resonates with listeners facing challenges in life.
[Verse 1: Rampage | Busta Rhymes | both]
I seen many MCs gettin' laid to rest
Under stress, shot through they bulletproof vest
Now you wanna be hardcore, you was never an outlaw (Ha)
Until you just came off tour
Yo, you talk a good game (Game)
Brothers around your way knows your name (Knows your name), they wanna burn you in the flame (Ha)
The other day, you told me that you bought some new steel
You was like, "Yo, Ramp, yo, I'm keepin' it real"
The only type of real is puttin' down your steel
Pick up your pen and show me that you in it for real
Before the next man put you to the test
He's a killer, he's from a town called Brownsvilla (Ha-ha)
Him and his whole clique be movin' outta town
When they get back, you're six feet underground
You didn't listen, you didn't play your position
They shot your baby moms and she turned up missin'
Somewhere in Whitehove, your ass is to blame (Ha-ha)
That's what happens when you enter the game
[Chorus: Rampage | with Busta Rhymes]
No matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star, you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive, they know the type of Jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of ninety—
No matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star, you won't go far
I seen many MCs gettin' laid to rest
Under stress, shot through they bulletproof vest
Now you wanna be hardcore, you was never an outlaw (Ha)
Until you just came off tour
Yo, you talk a good game (Game)
Brothers around your way knows your name (Knows your name), they wanna burn you in the flame (Ha)
The other day, you told me that you bought some new steel
You was like, "Yo, Ramp, yo, I'm keepin' it real"
The only type of real is puttin' down your steel
Pick up your pen and show me that you in it for real
Before the next man put you to the test
He's a killer, he's from a town called Brownsvilla (Ha-ha)
Him and his whole clique be movin' outta town
When they get back, you're six feet underground
You didn't listen, you didn't play your position
They shot your baby moms and she turned up missin'
Somewhere in Whitehove, your ass is to blame (Ha-ha)
That's what happens when you enter the game
[Chorus: Rampage | with Busta Rhymes]
No matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star, you won't go far
They wanna skin you alive, they know the type of Jeep that you drive
You'll be dead by the end of ninety—
No matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
If you a rap star, you won't go far
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