Sheek Louch - Set it Off lyrics

[Intro] Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it Set it off, set it off, set it off [Jay aka Jadakiss] I'm saying "What!" to n***as that act like wreck When I flash the Tec and hit a n***a in his neck With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic And if his b**h wanna snitch she can bite the dick That's my word, anything goes for the hoes I'm snatching rings, earrings, j**els and clothes From the ghetto, trying to get my hands on a ki So f** Mike cause n***as wanna be like me They think I'm crazy, n***a, like a bag of dust I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm trying to bust With the motherf**ing BM drop, 325 By the way, me and my crew, we real live Get absurd and hit a n***a with the bloody birds n***as can't f** around with the bloody words [Sheik aka Sheek Louch] A-yo, I buck shots at midnight like I'm a f**ing crook Do stick-ups, head North, get the cash and book I make ends but it depends on the type of vic If it's a dealer the Tec-9 will k** him quick Who's to say if I won't, money, and if I will? I let it rip and up close and watch your temple spill Mad blood everywhere but who says I did it? Bullets they caught but in my gun, it wouldn't have fitted Cause I'm blasting with the cannon every f**ing hour .22s don't work, I need a double power Watch your back for The Warlocks, hit the street And stay low for the stray bullets past your meat Mad young but I don't give a hoot So I just pollute and kicking heads with my f**ing boot So put your dicks up, money, or head North Or head for the border before my squad decide to set it off [Hook] Set it off, yo, set it off (Repeat 4X) [MC Lotto] I know you n***as don't want drama cause I'mma tear that a** out the frame I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game And ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill With the Glock on the block trying to make a mill n***as is done for fun, so don't test, son I find a victim and stick him and move to the next one Serial k**er, 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 selling ki's of c**aine No judge can judge me, police can't touch me Watch out, sh**'s about to get ugly I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source MC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off [Sha-Queen aka Ma Barker] Yo, watch the evil spirit rise when n***as get me fed I slash a b**h and leave her weave up in the bloodshed A heartless b**h with a switch giving b**hes stitches I got a backyard that's full of f**ing dead snitches And plus this chick is flowing slick it's coming from the mental No shame in my game, I'm aiming for your f**ing temple And plus I'm coming equipped with the mad styles The n***as I k** will go down with chalk profiles Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style's damn good The sh** I kick is taking motherf**ers manhood So all that sh** you plan on talking 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 letting off And any time that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off [Hook] [Mikey D] Yo back the f** up, before I catch a body I'm giving n***as boxes And that's including motherf**ing hotties So get your pistols and your posse if you think you can stop me I open 'em up like a autopsy I got a crew of n***as waiting for the combat If we can't get you we stepping where your mom's at So all that rah-rah sh** gotta cease, I pop my leash If it's beef you ain't leaving in one piece I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks n***as 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 knocking out 40 fools If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this The hitlist and crippling the witness I gotta get it off, when I let it off Straight up and down, motherf**ers, I set it off [Hook x2]