Set it Off

Verse One: Dray, Skoob<br><br>Yo (yo), yo (yo), yo (yo)<br>Piggity-presto, who these cats on your stereo? (Das EFX)<br>My records spin round and round like a merry-go<br>Here we go, riggity-raw as I ever was<br>Diggy Das blow the spot, sharp as ever, cuz<br>Same pro (what?), never rock with the same flow<br>My chain glow like lines up in the rainbow<br>Aiyo, Boogie Bang what the deal, son? (Yo)<br>For real, son, break it down, how you feel, dun?<br><br>Yo, when my record company fail, I`m gonna need bail (why?)<br>Flippin on coats like Latrell Sprewell<br>My cat`s gone broke off blowin weed sales<br>Can`t see mine, dickhead, you`re gonna need braille<br>Like females, cats is fake, I snap and break<br>your biggity-back and neck and crack the safe<br>Snatch the cake, get in the truck, divi` it up<br>Not givin the one just give me ya cup<br>We`re livin it up, my crew get buck in berry singers<br>Shows get wild like Jerry Springer, ice on all fingers<br>Frost bear, me and my girls fare<br>New York share politican, so<br><br>Hook:<br><br>So yo set it off, get it off, let it off<br>Set it off, get it off, let it off<br>Set it off, get it off, let it off<br>(Like that) I wanna break fool, cock me back, c`mon<br>Set it off, get it off, let it off<br>Set it off, get it off, let it off<br>Set it off, get it off, let it off<br>(Like that) I wanna break fool, cock me back<br><br>Verse Two: Dray, Skoob<br><br>Cos I`m too nice, rockin blue ice<br>Jet black Ferrari runnin thru lights<br>My crew tight, riggity-roll with the ruggedness<br>Enough of this, yo it`s time to put a thug in this<br>Look at this, straight Gz, you can tell it`s dope<br>In your face, kid, you don`t need a telescope<br>Smellin smoke, break the mic, make sure it`s broke<br>????, you can quote every word I wrote<br>My antidote, stiggity-straight from the subway<br>The thug way, miggity-Monday to Sunday<br><br>Lyrical dum-dums, watch the stray shots<br>stay hot like them chicks from Baywatch<br>BK, to the UK, all the way to Guatalupe<br>Das got chicks shakin their booty<br>Cats actin unrul-ey, who they?<br>Do they, should they, give a fuck, nah too late<br>Save em, ya gotcha els, roll em up, kid<br>Blaze em, roll a whole dime but save some<br>Throw your hands up, raise em, hip-hop nation<br>Nuff respects to my EFX Generation<br><br>Hook<br><br>Verse Three: Dray, Skoob<br><br>Aiyo dun son, hit me, brought the whole gang wit me<br>Sixty, peace to low down shifty<br>Strictly, send the world in a frenzy<br>My mens be, laid up in the penzy<br>Correctly, when it`s my turn to rhyme again<br>Devils stall, play the ball, went to Heineken<br>Find a friend, hit her off with the fly talk<br>The sly talk, riggity-right off the sidewalk<br>My talk, slidin with the sickedness<br>You`re lickin this like a lollipop, sick of this<br><br>Miggity-makin moves on a regular, wack MC`s I`m testin ya<br>Smack you with a chair like a wrestler<br>Boogie Bang, sewer rat buckwildin<br>Run the streets of Brooklyn, properties on an island<br>A pen and a pad, you know my steez when I`m weeded<br>Bring rhymes together like cleavage<br>So love it or leave it, I got to eat, kid, plus got mouths to feed<br>hip-hop crowds to please, bullshit trials to plea<br>Trees are blastin out my team, blast back<br>Matter fact, my game is tight and that`s that<br><br>Hook (x1 1/2)