Lyrics:
communion with the pass, pass
Set it off, who gon' tame me down?
Put a flame to the wick burn the whole place down.
Set it off, who gon' tame me down?
Put
When the bullets start spraying, no playing, ain't trying to clown
At the speed of sound, you could be laying on the ground
Yo It's Manslaughter, caught
Yo, my team be bellyaching hungry niggas on the swarm again
Pirahna niggas bite dick, yo Son, it's on again
What up, he made a move, try to assist
till sun up
Hmm, set a little ambush
Yeah, temperature tun up
Step by step, man ah man don't run up
Cool and calm, it's the weed that I bun up
Checked
somethin
Sit and think about the night past, stuffin my face
I'm steady thinkin bout that tight ass - I didn't hit it
But whatever, I ate the pudding yo
Yo the saga begins beget war
I draw first blood be the first to set it off
My cause tap all jaws lay down laws
We takin what's yours we do
a knockoff
Or his tight-ass shirt when the button pop off
You standin' it's snowin' you got yo' shoes and socks on
Who holds the key? No fucking bout it, I
now a Nigga fed up (yeah)
And I promised ill lead by example (promise)
I drop fiend for it cus they Needed a sample (Fiend for it)
Now they fiending
takes to get that bag even if you gotta take something
Don't let your future be your past get off yo ass and make money hmmm
You should be getting it
and, kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
If this shit get silly I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the front seat
You ever come my way, it's
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
overrule my sins)
Getting crushed by all the lies
Yo, it's hard enough to breathe (Yo)
From the first day that I met you shawty I thought you was special
I'm
lil bitch
Fuck is you screaming lil bitch I get money
Stay with the strap set shit off I go stoney
No cap and no wig bitches fake and they phony
If it's
[U-God]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Vendetta inside, swiftly start stabbin
One second to meltdown, feel the twin cannons
Burn, handgun herns, standin firm
(*scratching of "hit it" *)
[Fresh Prince - talking]
Yeah, we goin back to the old school
We got DJ Jazzy Jeff on the wheels
Yo Jeff, we about to get busy
gang all percussion
Lift off lift off mafucka set it off lift off lift off
Lift off lift off I'm da mafucken boss lift off lift off
Motivated by
for these thots
Tell'em it's coming tha timer set I want tha money I'm still in here scrappin' tha pot
Still on tha block stay with a shot
They ready
There'll be no one left when we set it off
We ain't gonna take it no more
Since it's almost over now, almost over now
You have to plenty of time, there
a glance, the swatch general will enhance
To set it off and hang you by the seat of your pants
So slam dance, and let the world feel the song
When we bumrush
the beat drops
I'm about to set it off, yo, ready, set, go
If you tryna get it cracking let me know!
I'm about to set it off, whoa, bitches getting low
I had it backwards like a palindrome (now it's time to)
Wake up
Spread yo wings and take off
See me ghost (Migos) thas take off (Takeoff)
All that
a perky make sure that it set
She suckin real good and i'm breaking her neck
I hop in my ride got the wok by my side
You pussies want static me and faygo
on mine
Outlawz my spine, it ain't hard to find
But get ya and lay low
And get ya piece by the dough
I keep my shit on cock 'cause Makaveli said so
I keep
drew the Glock, yo my set's aiming
Dumb Motherfucker
Try to roll on me, please
I'm protected by a thousand MC's
And hoodlums and hustlers
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