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main source – set it off lyrics

(feat. the lox, lotto, shaqueen)

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 n-gg-s that act like wreck
when i flash the tec and hit a n-gg- in his neck
with two slugs, blood is a sign of vic
and if his b-tch wannna snitch she can bite the d-ck
that’s my word, anything goes for the hoes
i’m sn-tchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes
from the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki
so f-ck mike cause n-gg-s wanna be like me
they think i’m crazy, n-gg-, like a bag of dust
i don’t listen to the fuss cause i’m tryin to bust
with the m-th-f-ckin bm drop, 325
by the way, me and my crew, we real live
get absurd and hit a n-gg- with the bl–dy birds
n-gg-s can’t f-ck around with the bl–dy words

[sheik (later sheek from the lox)]
aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like i’m a f-ckin 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 f-ckin 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 p-ss your meat
mad young but i don’t give a hoot
so i just pollute and kickin heads with the f-ckin boot
so put your d-cks 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 [x4]

[mc lotto]
i know you n-gg-s don’t want drama cause i’ma tear that -ss out the frame
i was born insane and surrounded by the drug game
it ain’t a d-mn thing changed, i still chill
with the glock on the block tryin to make a mill
n-gg-s 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, sh-t’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 n-gg-s get me fed
i slash a b-tch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed
a heartless b-tch with a switch givin b-tches st-tches
i got a backyard full of f-ckin dead snitches
and plus this chicken’s throwin lickings comin from the mental
no shame in my game, i’m aimin for your f-ckin temple
and plus i’m comin equipped with the mad styles
the n-gg-s i kill will go down with y’all profiles
yeah, you bl–dy roughneck, my style d-mn good
the sh-t i kick is takin m-th-f-ckas’ manhood
so all that sh-t 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 [x4]

[mikey d]
yo, back the f-ck up before i catch a body
i’m givin n-gg-s boxers and that’s includin m-th-f-ckin 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 n-gg-s waitin for the combat
if we can’t get you we steppin where your mom’s at
so all that rah-rah sh-t 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
n-gg-s 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, m-th-f-ckas, i set it off

set it off, yo, set it off [x4]

- main source lyrics

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