Текст (слова) песни: Main Source f Jay Sheik (The LOX), Lotto - Fuck What You Think

Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it
Set it off, set it off, set it off

[ Jay (later Jadakiss from The LOX) ]
I`m sayin `WHAAAT?` to niggas that act like wreck
When I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck
With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic
And if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick
That`s my word, anything goes for the hoes
I`m snatchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes
From the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki
So fuck Mike cause niggas wanna be like me
They think I`m crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust
I don`t listen to the fuss cause I`m tryin to bust
With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325
By the way, me and my crew, we real live
Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds
Niggas can`t fuck around with the bloody words

[ Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX) ]
Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I`m a fuckin crook
Do stick-up`s, head north, get the cash and book
I make ends but it depends on my type of vic
If it`s a dealer the Tec-9 will gun him quick
Who`s to say if I want, money, and if I will
I let it rip and up close so watch a temple spill
Mad blood everywhere but who says I did it
Bullets stay caught up in my gun, they wouldn`t fit it
Cause I`m blastin with a cannon every fuckin hour
22`s don`t work, I need the double power
Watch your back for the wall, Lox hit the street
And stay low for the stray bullets pass your meat
Mad young but I don`t give a hoot
So I just pollute and kickin heads with the fuckin boot
So put your dicks up, money, or head north
Or head for the border from a squad decide to set it off

Set it off, yo, set it off (4X)

[ MC Lotto ]
I know you niggas don`t want drama cause I`ma tear that ass out the frame
I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game
It ain`t a damn thing changed, I still chill
With the Glock on the block tryin to make a mill
Niggas is done for fun, so don`t test, son
I find a victim and stick him and move to the next one
Serial killer, but I ain`t after Captain Crunch
I murdered the Brady Bunch cause I`m out to lunch
Lost my brain in the drug game, I love to do the wrong thing
I make g`s from sellin ki`s of cocaine
No judge can judge me, police can`t touch me
Watch out, shit`s about to get ugly
I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source
MC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off

[ Shaqueen ]
Yo, watch the evil spirit rise when niggas get me fed
I slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed
A heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches
I got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches
And plus this chicken`s throwin lickings comin from the mental
No shame in my game, I`m aimin for your fuckin temple
And plus I`m comin equipped with the mad styles
The niggas I kill will go down with y`all profiles
Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good
The shit I kick is takin muthafuckas` manhood
So all that shit you plan on talkin yo, you won`t be able
So watch your mouth before you catch a fist that rocks your cradle
And now you know my state of mind that I`m lettin off
And anytime that I rhyme I`m gonna set it off

Set it off, yo, set it off (4X)

[ Mikey D ]
Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body
I`m givin niggas boxers and that`s includin muthafuckin hotties
So get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me
I open em up like a autopsy
I got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat
If we can`t get you we steppin where your mom`s at
So all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash
If it`s beef you ain`t leavin in one piece
I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks
Niggas with Glocks give me props, they say, "Shorty rocks"
From 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule
Knock out a 40, then I`m knockin out 40 fools
If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this
The hitlist and cripplin the witness
I gotta get it off when I let it off
Straight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off

Set it off, yo, set it off (4X)

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