(feat. Jay + Sheik (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 ******s that act like wreck
When I flash the Tec and hit a ****** in his neck
With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic
And if his ******* wannna snitch she can bite the *******
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 ****** Mike cause ******s wanna be like me
They think I'm crazy, ******, like a bag of dust
I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust
With the mutha****** BM drop, 325
By the way, me and my crew, we real live
Get absurd and hit a ****** with the bloody birds
******s can't ****** around with the bloody words
[Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX)]
Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a ****** 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 ****** 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 ****** boot
So put your *******s 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 ******s 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
******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 *******
No judge can judge me, police can't touch me
Watch out, *******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 ******s get me fed
I slash a ******* and leave her weave up in a bloodshed
A heartless ******* with a switch givin ******* stitches
I got a backyard full of ****** dead snitches
And plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental
No shame in my game, I'm aimin for your ****** temple
And plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles
The ******s I kill will go down with y'all profiles
Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good
The *******t I kick is takin mutha******as' manhood
So all that *******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 ****** up before I catch a body
I'm givin ******s boxers and that's includin mutha****** 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 ******s waitin for the combat
If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at
So all that rah-rah *******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
******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, mutha******as, I set it off
Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]