[Verse 1: A-Lee] Let's agree to disagree This'll be the last time anybody misses me Cause everybody's pissing me off If they was me, if I was you, I'd never play it off Lay off, you can take your day off I can't get a bo*er Cause everbody boned her She be wondering why people treat her like a ho, huh As we getting older Every rapper looking for jobs, know when it's over Tell me, how you holding up? You ain't no Juelz Santana Drop the f**ing bandana You'se a rip off of every single rip off I came here to kick off the game then I let off That's how you b**hes know my name, I'mma set it off [Hook] This ain't just another song This is where you know it's on It's on, it's on, it's on I'mma set it off This is what you waiting for Yeah, what you waiting for It's on, it's on, it's on I'mma set it off It's on, it's on, it's on I'mma set it off I'ts on, it's on, it's on This is what you waiting for Yeah, what you waiting for It's on, it's on, it's on I'mma set it off [Verse 2: Jae-R] Look, who you know that do it better than young Jae, son? I rip it like Freddy Krueger with the mask of Jason I'm the face of this city, the city's faceless When I'm outta town, ha ha, I'm amazing Who's the best? You decide I spit truth then the booth gets fried Burn it down; suicide You ain't gotta ask, who am I Just admire us great winners I eat competition, my heart cold as Tigerstate winters Welcome, now enter I brought all the king's men along with me Cause this is chess, not checkers That would be reason your queen respects us At the time of successes arrival expect us Architect flow, I'm bringing new designs Give me a coupe with no roof, that new reside It's now or never, baby, it's do or die Then bet your whole life, I won't lose this time [Hook] [Verse 3: Sirius] Radio don't play me, yo But it's okay, I won't stay for long I'mma go ahead put a bullet in my head Cause these motherf**ers don't even care I suppose we don't impress you I suppose we don't have a clue I suppose you do better than us Please don't speak 'till you see my shoes I don't play no peek-a-boo And I don't beef, I'm eating you I don't see a reason why the f** I'd even speak to you I don't fall to the level of a loser, I'm the one that put them there Don't expect retaliation, you're already under me Understand I'm underrated, wonder why they still don't get it Under pressure, under stress, you're still getting dominated I'm sick of rappers, and I'm sick of rap too Cause everybody in the game don't got a face, they got two But before I go I gotta let you know That I'm colder than snow hitting eskimoes And I will not take your sh** anymore If talk I'mma turn it into vegetables This kid has had enough of it all But I still pump back and sicker than y'all And I will not try to keep my karma I'm a stick of dynamite, set me off [Hook] Denne teksten kommer fra Rap Genius Norge!