snoop dogg - set it off lyrics
real n-gg- sh-t, now i’m ’bout to show you how the west coast rock
real n-gg- sh-t, now i’m ’bout to show you how the west coast rock
real n-gg- sh-t
here come the villain again, grab your hoe and get the f-ck outta town
this n-gg- sh-t make the world go round
it’s that black n-gg- ren, duck when i bust
make jada get on these nuts, make will, love to cuss
you wanna f-ck with us? man, i wouldn’t do it
ask this n-gg- here, his -ss, we ran right through it
you out actin’ like yo’ sh-t be tight
get some sh-t, f-ck it off like tamika wrigh
get the f-ck out my site, i ren-incarnate
droppin’ west coast sh-t in every motherf-ckin’ state
motherf-ckin’ legend, y’ll n-gg-z be knowin’
you can leave yo’ b-tch and keep on goin’
i am doggy dogg b-tch, beitch, love to hit a switch
never hit a b-tch, beitch, love that gangsta sh-t
can i hear your flow? can i f-ck yo’ hoe?
boy you hard on ’em, n-gg- you ain’t know?
when you testify, you got to keep it fly
a lot of n-gg-z lie, sh-t we do or die
e’ryday we high, it’s like a nine to five
i got my nina my fo’-heata beata by my side
i keep it tucked close when i’m on the west coast, west coast
i keep it on post when i’m with my east coast folks locs, east coast
y’all know what’s crack-a-lackin’
i’m from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappin’s and car-jackin’s
me and snoop dogg on the hog
on our way to the mall, f-ck all a y’ll
we gon’ ball ’til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
intercept these fine b-tches ’cause we want ’em all
droppin’ drawers, poppin’ coochie and lickin’ b-lls
only gangsta -ss n-gg- follow n-gg- laws
only gangsta -ss b-tches get to run the hogs
only real -ss n-gg-z get to set it off
now, the way i gets off in that -ss it’s a sin to not -ss-ssin
grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin’, ahh
i’m bound to toast ya
string you up like you was on the ponderosa
sip on mimosa do it that way ’cause i’m supposed ta
now most of ya, don’t measure up
i’ll make it hot and turn the pressure up
steamin’, regular, nah supreme and i ain’t g-ssed
i blow an mc away like fox when i p-ss
ain’t nuttin’ sh-tty about this here f-ck around and that’s that -ss
just like, gr-ss i, i want more green than the goblin
matter of fact i want more bank than that chick that be modelin’, uhh
my uzi weighs more than a single ton
i leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single one
hah, now tell me what you figure, n-gg-
rob load up the show slow flow spitter
the hard hitter, uhh, the r n-gg-, roll
i break it down sweet then i bring it back slow
me and snoop dogg on the hog
on our way to the mall, f-ck all a y’ll
we gon’ ball ’til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
intercept these fine b-tches ’cause we want ’em all
droppin’ drawers, poppin’ coochie and lickin’ b-lls
only gangsta -ss n-gg- follow n-gg- laws
only gangsta -ss b-tches get to run the hogs
only real -ss n-gg-z get to set it off
n-gg- that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb
here them n-gg-z come kiddy kiddy come come
i think a n-gg- sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung
probably why he done diggy diggy done done
yo’ lady think i’m cute, i be knockin’ her boots
when she’s away from home, she be swallowin’ juice
you thinkin’ that’s yo’ son but he ain’t lookin’ like you
see the barrel of a gun, n-gg- whatcha gon’ do? set it off
n-gg-z pop mo’ sh-t while we drop mo’ sh-t
continously, n-gg- n-gg- please
slang yo’ ki’s, birdies and trees
you can catch me and my n-gg-z, overseas
shootin’ the breeze with a cute vietnamese
or was she lebanese? i think she chinese
it really don’t matter ’cause they all on they knees
it’s somethin’ ’bout these motherf-ckin’ west coast g’s
make that cheese when the cops come you bet’ not freeze
blast on ’em like the genovese, they yo’ enemies
lock you up and f-ck you up
talk sh-t to you beat you down then cuff you up
and leave you in a cell stuffed, d-mn
i ain’t got no money for bail that’s real as f-ck, f’real
tryin’ to get a meal ticket and kick it
chill, catch a plane to spain or maybe brazil
on the real can you feel me?
yeah, yeah, set it off, it’s kurupt young gotti
doin’ it big for all y’all suckers
we set it off, snoop dogg, it’s ‘tha last meal’
last time y’ll suckers gon’ eat off my big homeboy
we set it off, we set it off, west coast
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