The Setup - Greg Edmonson

Bitch I see you, 'cause you know I know you Yeah, I know you Last time I saw you You was brewed up, booed up, ready for a new fuck Last time you saw me I was P-I to the motherfucking M-P what? And lately I heard you's a broke bitch livin' in the lower class suburb And lately the word is I live in a suburb and I don't fuck with birds She used to pump on the block Sell a nigga rocks, bail a nigga out but! She tried to plot on a nigga, vacan't lot one shot bitch died go figure He used to pay this bitch, gave her lots of shit Fuck's wrong with this nigga man? He used to bring her through the hood Treat the bitch too fuckin' good, my opinion We used to blaze with the bitch, faded off the lick she x-rays the clip This nigga bought braids for the bitch Louis Vuitton kicks and tricked on some sucka shit Meanwhile, in the hood she drivin' around good This bitch thinks she's in Hollywood Meantime, she settin' the nigga up Telling us what his stuff she's ready to get him stuck what? Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch is Shady (that's what I know) Sex on her mind all the time And you think that that's your baby (you don't know) You a good guy that's living a lie But she told 'em wear your safety (it's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied How come that bitch just paged me? (You don't know) We had to ride on a nigga Watch him! For the right time to get richer We decided when the hit was, run up on him, .45 in the ribs what This nigga screamed like a bitch Showed us what his shit hit her, hell of a lick but! The bitch, who told us 'bout the bricks exposed us to the nigga He knew that we'd come but! Meanwhile, in his hood, his niggaz is suiting up and Timbed, looted up Rims and new trucks your man 'livin' it up' Then a van with no hubs suddenly pulled up and erupt Shot a nigga the fuck-up Just my luck, the bitch got us both touched, it's like a rush The bitch who blushed and smoked blunts wit us Turned out to be nuts, switched up Mixed up wit the wrong slut Got my friend zipped up in the bag, it's all bad My niggaz got my back, in fact They caught on her Ave, flossin' in another nigga cab Thick thighs but she full of surprises I swear this bitch is Shady (that's what I know) Sex on her mind all the time And you think that that's your baby (you don't know) You a good guy that's living a lie But she told 'em wear your safety (it's what I know) If you cool and she satisfied How come that bitch just paged me? (You don't know)

One, two One, two In a mountain greenery Where God paints the scenery Just two crazy people together While you love your lover Let blue skies be your coverlet When it rains, we'll laugh at the weather And if you're good I'll search for wood So you can cook While I stand looking Beans could get no keener reception In a beanery Bless our mountain greenery home In a mountain greenery Where God paints the scenery Just two crazy people together Oh, how we love sequestering Where no pests are pestering No dear mama holding us tender Mosquitoes here Won't bite you, dear I'll let them sting Me on the finger We could get no greenery tree From life's machinery Lies our mountain greenery home