Rigg Up

Lyrics

[Intro: Dru Down + Numskull] It was a rigg up, rigg up It was a rigg up, rigg up There was a rigg up, rigg up It's a rigg up, rigg up [Verse 1: Numskull] I was hella drunk one night, had a gang of dope in the trunk that night Now it was because me and my female had a catfight She don't act right, well, then she scuffle Bloody eye, swollen lips, mad because I'm rapping and I fold a grip Holding it down but now my temper's taking over me Fifth of Ray Ray and feeling overly Violent, silent, tried keep my cool but Rat racing me, flipped out and hit a school bus Kids flying every which way, don't feel like it's my problem So, look at all the trouble that this trick made Dazed, feeling woozy, Uzi tucked And if I don't grab it, I'm gone, 'cause the car's registered to my mom I'm tore back, fingerprints everywhere Grab my thang thang and proceeded to sky without no care Flares jumpin' off 'cause the chopper's out (And he hit a) Pyoon — big up to this fake ass rigg up [Chorus: Numskull + (Dru Down)] Selling weight out your house (Is a rigg up) A gang of peoples rolling craps (That's a rigg up) Leaving your house without your strap (That's a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) Serving narcs in the open (That's a rigg up) Letting a broad keep your safe (That's a rigg up) A fifth of gin to the face (Is a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) [Verse 2: Yukmouth] Lodi dodi, my bros got 25 with an L for a body I saw his ass at the party Whoa, he must be snitchin' to the po-po's And the don't knows downtown talkin' 'bout he slangin' pounds by the trunkload Straight ghetto pass revoked Talkin' 'bout we folks, got his knee broke 'cause he spoke To the Feds and kept speaking on, now we creepin' on His ho, shoot at the bed that he sleeping on Every week, police sweep in a Caprice or an OG Looking for afros and gold teeth We's countin' on 'em, so if they hit the block, we bouncin' on 'em Over hills and through the woods to the hood slangin' ounces on 'em Bubble up, I got them double ups Must the hustler, cats, don't get your ass scuffled up Plus the Luniz dump the pigeons up in boonies, you dig me? (You jive ass turkey, you can't rigg me) [Chorus: Numskull + (Dru Down)] Selling weight out your house (Is a rigg up) A gang of peoples rolling craps (That's a rigg up) Leaving your house without your strap (That's a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) Serving narcs in the open (That's a rigg up) Letting a broad keep your safe (That's a rigg up) A fifth of gin to the face (Is a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) [Verse 3: Dru Down] It was a rigg up, suckas, dig 'em, smack me, slap me Crack me in the back of the neck with the Tec My body flex, these bustas really think they hard They wanted the money off a dummy, ain't a damn thing funny Should I bust him? (Hell no) But they got me They call me jackrabbit, the Bugsy, a bona fide fool I made a move, quick as ever, busy like the weather Was it clever? Never—the suckas caught me in the sweater, better (Run for cover) Trouble's around the corner From the East O to the North Pole, suckas just musta crossed the Toll Plaza, 'cause if they in the Town and found Pound for pound, round for round, ammunition for Dru Down Who now, wanna cross the, serial killer DD P-I-want me to keep going-can't forget the M-P Little OG who do these old riggas for a specialty M-E-N-U, my menu, menu [Chorus: Numskull + (Dru Down)] Selling weight out your house (Is a rigg up) A gang of peoples rolling craps (That's a rigg up) Leaving your house without your strap (That's a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) Serving narcs in the open (That's a rigg up) Letting a broad keep your safe (That's a rigg up) A fifth of gin to the face (Is a rigg up) (It's just another burial ground that you suckas got to dig up) [Outro: Dru Down + Numskull + (Yukmouth)] You can't get rigged up no more, baby boy Dig that there Females rigged me up, fools rigged me up Folks on my spot rigged me up You ain't my folks, mayne Get caught with the 1-2-1 It'll never go down like that If you think it will, you better think again It's 9-1-1 Rescue on a fool It happened once, it could happen again, you know what I'm sayin' Dru Down and the Luniz in effect, boy (Hahaha, so fuck them bustas—yeah, jump in the Ville…) That's right (Claimin' y'all bustas…peace)