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Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Timbaland ad libs while Snoop talks]

[Snoop]
Real nigga shit..
Now I’m bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I’m bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit..

[MC Ren]
Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town
This nigga shit make the world go round
It’s that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss
You wanna fuck with us? Man, I wouldn’t do it
Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo’ shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright
Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state
Motherfuckin legend, y’all niggaz be knowin
You can leave yo’ bitch and keep on goin

[Snoop Dogg]
I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch
Never hit a bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit
Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo’ hoe?
Boy you hard on ‘em – nigga you ain’t know?
When you testify, you got to keep it fly
A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die
E’ryday we high, it’s like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo’-heata beata by my side
I keep it tucked close when I’m on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on post when I’m with my East coast folks locs (East coast)
Y’all know what’s crack-a-lackin
I’m from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and car-jackings

[Chorus: Ice Cube]
Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck alla y’all
We gon’ ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
Intercept these fine bitches cause we want ‘em all
Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls
Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga laws
Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs
Only real ass niggaz get to set it off

[The Lady of Rage]
Now, the way I gets off in that ass it’s a sin to not assassin
Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh
I’m bound to toast ya
String you up like you was on the Ponderosa
Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I’m supposed ta
Now most of ya, don’t measure up
I’ll make it hot and turn the pressure up
Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain’t gassed
I blow an MC away like Fox(?) when I pass
Ain’t nuttin shitty about this here fuck around and that’s that ass
Just like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin
Matter of fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!)
My uzi weighs more than a single ton
I leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single one
Hah, now tell me what you figure, nigga
Rob load up the show slow flow spitter
The hard hitter (UHH) the R nigga, roll
I break it down sweet then I bring it back slow

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]
Nigga that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb
Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come
I think a nigga sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung
Probably why he done diggy diggy done done
Yo’ lady think I’m cute, I be knockin her boots
When she’s away from home, she be swallowin juice
You thinkin that’s yo’ son, but he ain’t lookin like you
See the barrel of a gun, nigga whatcha gon’ do?
Set it off

[Snoop Dogg]
Niggaz pop mo’ shit while we drop mo’ shit
Continously, nigga nigga please
Slang yo’ ki’s, birdies and trees
You can catch me and my niggaz, overseas
Shootin the breeze, with a cute Vietnamese
or was she Lebonese? I think she Chinese
It really don’t matter cause they all on they knees
It’s somethin bout these motherfuckin West coast G’s
Make that cheese, when the cops come you bet’ not freeze
Blast on ‘em like the Genovese, they yo’ enemies
Lock you up and fuck you up
Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up
and leave you in a cell stuffed (damn!)
I ain’t got no money for bail, that’s real as fuck (f’real)
Tryin to get a meal ticket and kick it
Chill, catch a plane to Spain or maybe Brazil
on the real can you feel me?

[Timbaland ad libs for a bit]

[Kurupt]
Yeah, yeah, set it off
It’s Kurupt Young Gotti
Doin it big, for all y’all suckers
We set it off, Snoop Dogg!
It’s "Tha Last Meal"
Last time y’all suckers gon’ eat off my big homeboy
We set it off!
We set it off! West coast

Compartilhe!

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

To all the people in the house tonight
Can you feel it?
To those who live under the street lights at night
Can you feel it?
Come on and check this out
We ‘bout to set this off
Here come the drums
When I let loose
I come out blazing
I maintain manning all stations
Fully prepared for all situations
We blow tracks like shrapnel with the rap skill
Shoot to kill not for thrills I got an iron grip
That’s the sound we make no mistake keep the flow on
Town to town and state to state
And yo we rock the set like an earthquake
Hold it tight too, and too I just saw
Strapped to my knife boots
We bump tracks like a fifteens the flavors me
And chill like lightning when it flows through my brain stream
Ready to fit the script twice when I get nice
Equally precise hits you open like head lice

This time around we’re here to let it be known
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone
This time around we’re here to let it be known
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone now

Out to all the people in the house tonight,
We’re gonna keep on rocking till the broad daylight
So just listen to the sounds coming through this mic
Gonna do this right do this right

Now set it off
Just set it off right
(Play it for your radio)
Set it off
Just set it off right come on
(Play it for your radio)
Set it off
We just set it off right
(Play it for your radio)
Set it off
We just set off right
(Play it for your radio)

Fire it up like NASA
Rocking it to y’all ghetto blaster
You’re quick we’re faster
We got the skills to out last ya
My mentality stays open
And if everything’s cool
I’m hoping
To leave this microphone smoking
Hope your ready
My whole team can rock steady
Making noise with my boys
And watching out for poison
My main objective’s to stand for what I believe
Maybe hear the sounds of the guillotine

We drop hit electrify
And to all the weak minded till the next in line
Here we made it in our accord
Ready to spawn
Used to go on and on
But now we just drop bombs

Just keep on rocking and don’t stop
Keep rocking and don’t stop
Just keep on rocking and don’t stop
Keep rocking and don’t stop
Just keep on rocking and don’t stop
Keep rocking and don’t stop
Just keep on rocking and don’t stop
Keep rocking and don’t stop

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

One day they set it off
Blowing confusion into our minds
Some say we’ll never see
The beauty within our hearts

[Pre-Chorus]
So help us fight this war
See past your thoughts before
We’re all taking battle scars
Just dont’t you go….

[Chorus]
Things never change
Without the strength to move on
What we will be
Depends on what we believe
We’ll set it off

We’re starting a differant life
Confessing we haven’t begun to live
Leaving your past behind
You’ll follow your heart

[Pre Chorus]

[Chorus]

What will we do when all is gone?
And what will we say?
Will we ever learn?
What will we do when all is gone?
And what will we say?
No…we’ll never learn

[Pre Chorus]

[Chorus]

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Our time has come, watch me set it off
It’s been a while but we back
So you can count it loss

We lay and wait, don’t hesitate
When opportunity knocks
Break the locks and rush the gates
Seize the day, we got moves to make
It’s got to be now
Cause we’re half past late

Say what you say, but you ain’t shown me nothin
If you want me to feel you
Then you best to show me something
All bark and no bite, talking all hype
I hang with the illest
You i don’t recognize

Desensitize and paralyze
Sabotage headquarters
Flood your bloodlines, we sterilize

Here we come
Chant down dem babylon
The wicked man when he sees me i go run
Me understand
Why dem cowards don’t want none
Underground blaze the sound to armageddon

Chorus x2:
Rise – let your spirit fly
Rise- stand up for yourself
Rise- hold your head up high

Our time has come
Set it off

Choose my battles, unravel your crew
Dismantle, they still can’t handle or fathom
What i throw at ‘em

I can’t imagine, they babblin’
Acting like i’m laughing, don’t find it funny
But i smile at your sarcasm

You plastic, so tragic, you fake
So you mask it, no gimmicks, no antics
We real and we’ve outlasted

Your phoniness, so you best to come correct
You want to disrespect
Why do cowards talk the loudest

Papa didn’t raise no punk
On everything i love, if you ready
Then come and get it son

Overpower the strong tower
Infiltrate top ranks
Count down the final hour

Here we come
Chant down dem babylon
The wicked man when he sees me i go run

Me understand
Why dem cowards don’t want none
Underground blaze the sound to armageddon

Chorus

Bridge
We made it this far don’t you quit on me

Chorus

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Yeah, Imma Set it off
C’mon now
[Missy]
Yeah
Ohh
This that hot shit ya’ll set it off
New Monica shit
C’mon

[Monica]
You remember when I was just a young one
And I was to afraid to quickly let you show me thangs

[Missy]
Hol up, Hol Up
Big show DJ’s
This joint so crazy put the needle back on the record let’s do a double take

[DirtBag]
Now listen baby im a dirt bag
I don’t know the different faces, I cant take it
But I got a jeep, so you lead and I’ll follow
Lunch up in a diner, if ya act right we dine in the Bahamas
Now wow lil momma, im a gangsta
Anywhere ya wanna go imma take ya
Oh my god you caught my eyes like from 20 yards
You so damn fine
Listen I don’t eat peaches but the way you look to night
I just might take a bite
Come closer, feel that
It’s a woman and a man and a latex
Out the shower, hotel flowers on the bed,
Choice of wine white or red
What more can I say
Monica, DirtBag, ATL MIA

[Monia]
You remember when I was just a young one
And I was to afraid to quickly let you show me thangs
Not sure if I was ready for some good love, and im bout to set it off
Can you please be gental cuz I am the fragile kind
And even tho im ready for the move of my time
Now buckle up yo seat while I set it off

Baby let me set it off, do you mind it I get it off
Set it off, Set it off
All it takes is one phone call, if you wanna get it on
Set it off, Set it off

I know your anxious but please lets make a compromise
Im so energized All in my neck my back my thighs
Make sure the lock is safe before I set it off

Baby let me set it off, do you mind it I get it off
Set it off, Set it off
All it takes is one phone call, if you wanna get it on
Set it off, Set it off

Now imma Set it , you can tell them Mo Said it
And you betta not forget it, now don’t sweat it
And we can really go at it, if you let it let’s protect it
Now I bet it be good is you ready
But the jump of heavy, my style varies
The club down I shut it, how I do it
I set it

Baby let me set it off, do you mind it I get it off
Set it off, Set it off
All it takes is one phone call, if you wanna get it on
Set it off, Set it off

[Missy]
Breakdown
Here we go
[Monica]
I will set it off
I will set it off
I’ll Set it off
I will set it off
I’ll set it
I’ll set it

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I see through bitter eyes and
The fact still remains
I read between your lies
You got beat at your own game
Take a trip with me for soon
I will sin
Without one regret
The pain will begin

As the knife got deeper
I won’t go without a fight
But you know the price you’ll pay
That price is with your life
Suffering and pain like nothing
In your past
I walk the walk, and my path
will be your last

Repeat 1st verse
Repeat 1st chorus

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

To all the people in the house tonite,
Can ya feel me?
To those who live under the street lights at night,
Can ya feel me?
Come on and check this out,
We bout to set this off
Here come the drums…

When I let loose,
I come out blazin’,
I maintain mannin’ all stations,
Fully prepared for all situations,
We blow tracks like shrapnel, with the rap skill,
Shoot to kill, not for thrills, I got an iron grip.
That’s the sound we make, no mistake keep the floor warm,
From town to town and state to state,
And yo, we rock da set like an earthquake
Hold it tight too, and too, I just saw,
Strapped to my knife boots..
We bump tracks like a fifteens the flavors me,
And chill like light when it flows through my brain stream,
Ready to fit the script twice when I get nice,
Equally precise, hits you open like head lice,

This time around we’re here to let it be known,
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone,
This time around we’re hear to let it be known,
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone now..

Out to all the people in the house tonight,
We’re gonna keep on rockin’ ‘till the broad daylight,
So just listen to the sounds comin’ through this mic,
We’re gonna do this right, do this right.

Set it off!!
Just set it off, right!
Set it off,
Just set it off, right! Come on!
Set it off,
We just set it off, right!
Set it off!
We just set off, right!
(Play it for yah radio)

Fire it up like NASA,
Rockin’ it to your, ghetto blaster,
You’re quick we’re faster,
We got the skills to out last ya,
My mentality stays open,
And if everything’s cool,
I’m hopin’,
To leave this microphone smokin’..
Hope your ready,
My whole team can rock steady,
Makin’ noise with my boys,
And watchin’ out for poison,
My main objective is to stand for what I believe,
Maybe hear the sounds of the guillotine,

We drop, hit, electrify,
And to all the weak minded till the next in line,
Here we made it in our accord,
Ready to spawn,
Used to go on and on,
But now we just drop bombs,

This time around we’re here to let it be known,
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone,
This time around we’re hear to let it be known,
Thousand Foot be the kings of this microphone now..

Out to all the people in the house tonight,
We’re gonna keep on rockin’ ‘till the broad daylight,
So just listen to the sounds comin’ through this mic,
We’re gonna do this right, do this right.

Set it off!!
Just set it off, right!
Set it off,
Just set it off, right! Come on!
Set it off,
We just set it off, right!
Set it off!
We just set off, right!
(Play it for yah radio)

Just keep on rockin’ and don’t stop,
Keep rockin’ and don’t stop..
Just keep on rockin’ and don’t stop,
Keep rockin’ and don’t stop..
Just keep on rockin’ and don’t stop,
Keep rockin’ and don’t stop..
Just keep on rockin’ and don’t stop,
Keep rockin’ and don’t stop..

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Intro:
This goes out to my peoples in queens. representing, brooklyn, uptown.
Yeah, yeah boogie down bronx, staten island, all the way to new jersy. tri
State area. long island

Verse 1:
Ha ha, welcome radio land and others, my underground brothers is mad deep
Like gutters
I bring it no matter what the situation, underwater, through fire
Across barded wire, what? i’m quick to change faces without r. kelly
When you step on me you best be ready. i heats it up like house kitchen
When i’m bitchin’ with this redition, chill or you might catch an ass
Whippin’
There’s something wrong ha, i can’t go on, and commence
Tear the frame out an mc’s ass with the quickness, no forgiveness
This is the way e does buisness, one touch and i’ll weaken the average came
To be rap star
By far by far, my entourage is sugar hill like wesly snipes
Def squad is the main attraction for y’all everynight

Hook:
"i came through the door" – rakim
And i set it off (x4)

Verse 2:
Dun da da, the e double brings it full steam
Eyes are green, yeah, taken sucker niggas for they cream
I rock the mic, alright, with intentions to please and decapitate all
Gimmick mc’s
Yeah, i come action packed like a flick, and dismantle those duck mc’s that
Can’t handle
My sound goes through my musical speakers, beeotch, and flash a symbol like
The grym reaper
To signify, gamma ray i display on wax is ridiculous, way out likt the crew
On star trek
Yeah, i keep my style black like panthers, with women more fat than
Samathas
Damn, this don’t make no f in’ sense, for me to be on top bigger than
Monuments
A star ghost super nova turns into a black hole
That got put into your soul

Hook (x4)

Verse 3:
For those that envy me and say i ain’t about nothing and everthing you see
My names on something
Flawless, outlandish, unique complete, off the wall technique i develop
Without speech (woah)
On bended knee i could damage an mc, thourgholy
Yeah, yeah take him for his currency, remarkable, the black superman in the
Sky
Flying through the air with green eyes

Hook (x4)

Keith murray talking outro:
Yeah, yeah yeah, watch your back black. don’t even step up, word is born.
L.o.d. is in here too you know what i’m sayin’? def squad for life, ppp
Taking it everywhere, midwest, mideast, southwest, southwest, north, south,
East, west, northwest, northwest, south, north, south, everywhere i sets it
Off. you know what i’m saying? paintin the boards, rippin’ the mic, rippin’
Niggas anything you like word up set it of e d. keith murray in this piece.

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Intro:
This goes out to my peoples in queens. representing, brooklyn, uptown.
Yeah, yeah boogie down bronx, staten island, all the way to new jersy. tri
State area. long island

Verse 1:
Ha ha, welcome radio land and others, my underground brothers is mad deep
Like gutters
I bring it no matter what the situation, underwater, through fire
Across barded wire, what? i’m quick to change faces without r. kelly
When you step on me you best be ready. i heats it up like house kitchen
When i’m bitchin’ with this redition, chill or you might catch an ass
Whippin’
There’s something wrong ha, i can’t go on, and commence
Tear the frame out an mc’s ass with the quickness, no forgiveness
This is the way e does buisness, one touch and i’ll weaken the average came
To be rap star
By far by far, my entourage is sugar hill like wesly snipes
Def squad is the main attraction for y’all everynight

Hook:
"i came through the door" – rakim
And i set it off (x4)

Verse 2:
Dun da da, the e double brings it full steam
Eyes are green, yeah, taken sucker niggas for they cream
I rock the mic, alright, with intentions to please and decapitate all
Gimmick mc’s
Yeah, i come action packed like a flick, and dismantle those duck mc’s that
Can’t handle
My sound goes through my musical speakers, beeotch, and flash a symbol like
The grym reaper
To signify, gamma ray i display on wax is ridiculous, way out likt the crew
On star trek
Yeah, i keep my style black like panthers, with women more fat than
Samathas
Damn, this don’t make no f in’ sense, for me to be on top bigger than
Monuments
A star ghost super nova turns into a black hole
That got put into your soul

Hook (x4)

Verse 3:
For those that envy me and say i ain’t about nothing and everthing you see
My names on something
Flawless, outlandish, unique complete, off the wall technique i develop
Without speech (woah)
On bended knee i could damage an mc, thourgholy
Yeah, yeah take him for his currency, remarkable, the black superman in the
Sky
Flying through the air with green eyes

Hook (x4)

Keith murray talking outro:
Yeah, yeah yeah, watch your back black. don’t even step up, word is born.
L.o.d. is in here too you know what i’m sayin’? def squad for life, ppp
Taking it everywhere, midwest, mideast, southwest, southwest, north, south,
East, west, northwest, northwest, south, north, south, everywhere i sets it
Off. you know what i’m saying? paintin the boards, rippin’ the mic, rippin’
Niggas anything you like word up set it of e d. keith murray in this piece.

Set It Off (Letra)

Ani DiFranco

Ani DiFranco

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Verse one: dray, skoob

Yo (yo), yo (yo), yo (yo)
Piggity-presto, who these cats on your stereo? (das efx)
My records spin round and round like a merry-go
Here we go, riggity-raw as i ever was
Diggy das blow the spot, sharp as ever, cuz
Same pro (what?), never rock with the same flow
My chain glow like lines up in the rainbow
Aiyo, boogie bang what the deal, son? (yo)
For real, son, break it down, how you feel, dun?

Yo, when my record company fail, i’m gonna need bail (why?)
Flippin on coats like latrell sprewell
My cat’s gone broke off blowin weed sales
Can’t see mine, dickhead, you’re gonna need braille
Like females, cats is fake, i snap and break
Your biggity-back and neck and crack the safe
Snatch the cake, get in the truck, divi’ it up
Not givin the one just give me ya cup
We’re livin it up, my crew get buck in berry singers
Shows get wild like jerry springer, ice on all fingers
Frost bear, me and my girls fare
New york share politican, so

Hook:

So yo set it off, get it off, let it off
Set it off, get it off, let it off
Set it off, get it off, let it off
(like that) i wanna break fool, cock me back, c’mon
Set it off, get it off, let it off
Set it off, get it off, let it off
Set it off, get it off, let it off
(like that) i wanna break fool, cock me back

Verse two: dray, skoob

Cos i’m too nice, rockin blue ice
Jet black ferrari runnin thru lights
My crew tight, riggity-roll with the ruggedness
Enough of this, yo it’s time to put a thug in this
Look at this, straight gz, you can tell it’s dope
In your face, kid, you don’t need a telescope
Smellin smoke, break the mic, make sure it’s broke
????, you can quote every word i wrote
My antidote, stiggity-straight from the subway
The thug way, miggity-monday to sunday

Lyrical dum-dums, watch the stray shots
Stay hot like them chicks from baywatch
Bk, to the uk, all the way to guatalupe
Das got chicks shakin their booty
Cats actin unrul-ey, who they?
Do they, should they, give a fuck, nah too late
Save em, ya gotcha els, roll em up, kid
Blaze em, roll a whole dime but save some
Throw your hands up, raise em, hip-hop nation
Nuff respects to my efx generation

Hook

Verse three: dray, skoob

Aiyo dun son, hit me, brought the whole gang wit me
Sixty, peace to low down shifty
Strictly, send the world in a frenzy
My mens be, laid up in the penzy
Correctly, when it’s my turn to rhyme again
Devils stall, play the ball, went to heineken
Find a friend, hit her off with the fly talk
The sly talk, riggity-right off the sidewalk
My talk, slidin with the sickedness
You’re lickin this like a lollipop, sick of this

Miggity-makin moves on a regular, wack mc’s i’m testin ya
Smack you with a chair like a wrestler
Boogie bang, sewer rat buckwildin
Run the streets of brooklyn, properties on an island
A pen and a pad, you know my steez when i’m weeded
Bring rhymes together like cleavage
So love it or leave it, i got to eat, kid, plus got mouths to feed
Hip-hop crowds to please, bullshit trials to plea
Trees are blastin out my team, blast back
Matter fact, my game is tight and that’s that

Hook (x1 1/2)

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

We were standing at the rock
gathering the flock
getting there with no directions
and underneath the arch
it turned into a march
and there we found the spot to set this fucker off

set if off
set it off my children
set it right
set it off
set it off my children
alright
set it off
set it off my children
set a fire
set it off
set it off my children

suddenly a shot
ripped into his heart
and then he needed some attention
and there he played his card
going into shock
the last thing that he said was set this fucker off

set if off
set it off my children
set it right
set it off
set it off my children
alright
set it off
set it off my children
set a fire
set it off
set it off my children

alright [6x]

jesus at the back door
everything is alright
all we need is some direction
everytime the wind blows
everything you don’t know
turns into a revelation
and it all adds up inside your head
time is wasted

set if off
set it off my children
set it right
set it off
set it off my children
alright
set it off
set it off my children
set a fire
set it off
set it off my children

alright [6x]

Set it Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Verse 1

Let it roll, get bold, I just can’t hold
Back, or fold cos I’m a man with soul
In control and effect, so what the heck
Rock the discotheques and this groove is what’s next
Attack, react, exact, the mack’ll move you with
A strong song, as long as you groove to this
I keep the crowd loud when you’re hype
Do damage onstage and injure the mic
As I shoot the gift MC’s stand stiff
While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif
Feel my blood fist, or my death kiss
The rap soloist, you don’t want none of this
Supreme in this era, I reign with terror
When I grab the mic believe you’re gonna hear a
Fascinatin’ rhyme as I enchant them
So let’s all sing the Big Daddy anthem
Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro
I entertain again and Kane’ll never have no
Problem, I can sneeze, sniffle and cough
E-e-e-even if I stutter I’mma still come off
Cos rappers can’t understand the mics I rip
They sure enough ain’t equipped, that’s why they got flipped
But my apparatus is up to status
Don’t ask who’s the baddest, of course that is
The maker, breaker, taker, my rhymes ache the head
Put it to bed, so watch what is said
Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone
Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone
Cos I get ill and kill at will
Teachin’ a skill that’s real, you’re no thrill
So just stand still and chill as I build
Science I drill until my rhymes fill
Your head up…don’t even get up
The teacher is teachin’, so just shut up

Verse 2

Rappers, take a step back, or you will soon regret that
You ever had to confront me and you can bet that
I come correct, perfect, in full effect
Disconnect, dissect, eject as I wreck shop
Stand in command with the clan
Caravan or van, we go man for man and
Without further ado or any delay
Mister Cee as we say, call him the DJ
Mad Money Murf with the triple M
Smooth the barber keepin’ my flat-top trim
Scoob Lover my brother, Scrap Lover my other
Dancin’ with the crew so allow the boys to smother
The floor, and endure just for your pleasure
As the microphone lord proceeds to get raw
Acrobatic, Asiatic, rap fanatic
I get dramatic and rhymes start flowin’ automatically
From me, so don’t play me, obey me
When asked "Who’s the best?", you better say me
I’m sendin’ sucker MC’s headin’ north
And if you still want some…set if off
For you to cope is just a wish and a hope
And if you are what you eat they’re feedin’ me dope
Cos I’m just about as dope as dope can get
Ultimate, legit, Kane is a perfect fit
The king of my kingdom, completin’ a cipher
The lyrics I bring them keeps the crowd hyper
As I release the masterpiece
The groove will never cease until Kane says "Peace"
So, maestro, yo, hit it
Big Daddy Kane’s about to come with it, cos…

[I can’t hold it back…]

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[Juvenile]
I’ma T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna
If a bitch leave me, I’ma take every thing from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I’ma find me some new pussy, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk wit a limp, cuz my nuts heavy
And I like it from tha back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips, but I ain’t trippin
Lil Momma I love pussy, but I ain’t lickin
Now prepare yourself for some new dick’n
You don’t want it girl?, you don’t know what u missin
I’m tha baddest boss nigga walkin
You ain’t heard I got a team of head busters waitin to give me tha work
I gotta few in tha East Coast, a few in tha West
Down-South to Mid-W, wassup to tha rest
Can’t forget about tha ghetto, where they strugglin in debt
No matter what I do dawg, I love my set

[Hook (Juvenile)]
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this muthafucka
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this muthafucka
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this muthafucka
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this muthafucka

[Juvenile]
That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile’s in this bitch, get right
Fuck what u heard on tha streets, it’s CMR for life
Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white
Jump stupid if u want, bitch we gone clown tonite
We got 25 choppers in tha V.I.P.
Cristal (?) and a pound of weed
And I know u waitin for me to get drunk, and follow me home
Picture what I’m gone give to u, a shot to yo dome
Fuckin wit yo boys and all that talkin, they gone get hit too
I’m really not givin a fuck, as long as I get u
Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba
Ya gotta admit ha, Juvie a motherfucker
I’ma general, executin tha plan
Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rule’n tha land
Comin up on hoes, tellin them to jump in the van
Mommy please come break off just me and my man

[Hook]

[Juvenile]
55% of these niggas is fake, tha other 45% be handlin they weight
55% of these women is hoes, tha other 45% be playin they role
Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer, take these muthafuckin cuffs off of us
We kill nobody in this car, but us
And ridin on 20’s is tha law for us
I ain’t from France, but excuse my french
Fuck ya if ya hatin, nigga save that there
I been dealinw it u bitches from why way back then
Plus I kept a fire ducked off to lay back in
You say my momma played me and J be tight
Juvie takin care, so everything alright
Bitches see tha sliver (?) wit tha phat ass pipes
Bein followed by some niggas on some bad ass bikes

[Hook]

Set It Off (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(juvenile)
I’ma t.c. solja, new orleans stunna
If a bitch leave me, i’ma take every thing from her
Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I’ma find me some new pussy, and buy me a four-runner
I walk wit a limp, cuz my nuts heavy
And i like it from the back so hold your butt steady
I know i got some big lips, but i ain’t trippin
Lil momma i love pussy, but i ain’t lickin
Now prepare yourself for some new dick’n
You don’t want it girl?, you don’t know what you missin
I’m the baddest boss nigga walkin
You ain’t heard i got a team of head busters waitin to give me the work
I gotta few in the east coast, a few in the west
Down-south to mid-w, wassup to the rest
Can’t forget about the ghetto, where they strugglin in debt
No matter what i get into i love my set

[hook (juvenile)]
Wodie, wassup, wodie, wassup
Set it off in this muthafucka
Wodie, wassup, wodie, wassup
Set it off in this muthafucka
Wodie, wassup, wodie, wassup
Set it off in this muthafucka
Wodie, wassup, wodie, wassup
Set it off in this muthafucka

(juvenile)
That nig-gidty nig-gidty nile’s in this bitch, get right
Fuck what you heard on the streets, it’s cmr for life
Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white
Jump stupid if you want, bitch we gone clown tonite
We got 25 choppers in the v.i.p.
Cristal (?) and a pound of weed
And i know you waitin for me to get drunk, and follow me home
Picture what i’m gone give to u, a shot to yo dome
Fuckin wit yo boys and all that talkin, they gone get hit too
I’m really not givin a fuck, as long as i get u
Jamie, fresh, joe, bubba
Ya gotta admit ha, juvie a motherfucker
I’ma general, executin the plan
Got a vision of that 3rd ward rule’n the land
Comin up on hoes, tellin them to jump in the van
Mommy please come break off just me and my man

[hook]

(juvenile)
55% of these niggaz is fake, the other 45% be handlin they weight
55% of these women is hoes, the other 45% be playin they role
Mr. officer, mr. officer, take these muthafuckin cuffs off of us
We kill nobody in this car, but us
And ridin on 20’s is the law for us
I ain’t from france, but excuse my french
Fuck ya if ya hatin, nigga save that there
I been dealinw it you bitches from why way back then
Plus i kept a fire ducked off to lay back in
You say my momma played me and j be tight
Juvie takin care, so everything alright
Bitches see the sliver seraph wit the phat ass pipes
Bein followed by some niggaz on some bad ass bikes

[hook]