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The LOX, Lotto, Shaqueen)\n\nSet it off, set it off, set it off, set it\nSet it off, set it off, set it off\n\n[Jay (later Jadakiss from The LOX)]\nI'm sayin 'WHAAAT?' to niggas that act like wreck\nWhen I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck\nWith two slugs, blood is a sign of vic\nAnd if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick\nThat's my word, anything goes for the hoes\nI'm snatchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes\nFrom the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki\nSo fuck Mike cause niggas wanna be like me\nThey think I'm crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust\nI don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust\nWith the muthafuckin BM drop, 325\nBy the way, me and my crew, we real live\nGet absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds\nNiggas can't fuck around with the bloody words\n\n[Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX)]\nAiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a fuckin crook\nDo stick-up's, head north, get the cash and book\nI make ends but it depends on my type of vic\nIf it's a dealer the Tec-9 will gun him quick\nWho's to say if I want, money, and if I will\nI let it rip and up close so watch a temple spill\nMad blood everywhere but who says I did it\nBullets stay caught up in my gun, they wouldn't fit it\nCause I'm blastin with a cannon every fuckin hour\n22's don't work, I need the double power\nWatch your back for the wall, Lox hit the street\nAnd stay low for the stray bullets pass your meat\nMad young but I don't give a hoot\nSo I just pollute and kickin heads with the fuckin boot\nSo put your dicks up, money, or head north\nOr head for the border from a squad decide to set it off\n\nSet it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n\n[MC Lotto]\nI know you niggas don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame\nI was born insane and surrounded by the drug game\nIt ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill\nWith the Glock on the block tryin to make a mill\nNiggas is done for fun, so don't test, son\nI find a victim and stick him and move to the next one\nSerial killer, but I ain't after Captain Crunch\nI murdered the Brady Bunch cause I'm out to lunch\nLost my brain in the drug game, I love to do the wrong thing\nI make g's from sellin ki's of cocaine\nNo judge can judge me, police can't touch me\nWatch out, shit's about to get ugly\nI got the Tec, so respect the Main Source\nMC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off\n\n[Shaqueen]\nYo, watch the evil spirit rise when niggas get me fed\nI slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed\nA heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches\nI got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches\nAnd plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental\nNo shame in my game, I'm aimin for your fuckin temple\nAnd plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles\nThe niggas I kill will go down with y'all profiles\nYeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good\nThe shit I kick is takin muthafuckas' manhood\nSo all that shit you plan on talkin yo, you won't be able\nSo watch your mouth before you catch a fist that rocks your cradle\nAnd now you know my state of mind that I'm lettin off\nAnd anytime that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off\n\nSet it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n\n[Mikey D]\nYo, back the fuck up before I catch a body\nI'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin hotties\nSo get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me\nI open em up like a autopsy\nI got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat\nIf we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at\nSo all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash\nIf it's beef you ain't leavin in one piece\nI drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks\nNiggas with Glocks give me props, they say, \"Shorty rocks\"\nFrom 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule\nKnock out a 40, then I'm knockin out 40 fools\nIf they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this\nThe hitlist and cripplin the witness\nI gotta get it off when I let it off\nStraight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off\n\nSet it off, yo, set it off [x4]","syncedLyrics":"[00:22.88] (feat. The LOX, Lotto, Shaqueen)\n[00:23.96] Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it\n[00:24.42] Set it off, set it off, set it off\n[00:24.57] [Jay (later Jadakiss from The LOX)]\n[00:24.72] I'm sayin 'WHAAAT?' to niggas that act like wreck\n[00:24.96] When I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck\n[00:29.40] With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic\n[00:30.77] And if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick\n[00:33.03] That's my word, anything goes for the hoes\n[00:35.66] I'm snatchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes\n[00:38.36] From the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki\n[00:40.61] So fuck Mike cause niggas wanna be like me\n[00:43.59] They think I'm crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust\n[00:46.13] I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust\n[00:48.72] With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325\n[00:50.87] By the way, me and my crew, we real live\n[00:54.22] Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds\n[00:57.13] Niggas can't fuck around with the bloody words\n[00:59.44] [Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX)]\n[00:59.93] Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a fuckin crook\n[01:01.59] Do stick-up's, head north, get the cash and book\n[01:04.80] I make ends but it depends on my type of vic\n[01:07.59] If it's a dealer the Tec-9 will gun him quick\n[01:10.16] Who's to say if I want, money, and if I will\n[01:12.76] I let it rip and up close so watch a temple spill\n[01:15.33] Mad blood everywhere but who says I did it\n[01:18.04] Bullets stay caught up in my gun, they wouldn't fit it\n[01:20.84] Cause I'm blastin with a cannon every fuckin hour\n[01:23.02] 22's don't work, I need the double power\n[01:25.87] Watch your back for the wall, Lox hit the street\n[01:28.48] And stay low for the stray bullets pass your meat\n[01:31.00] Mad young but I don't give a hoot\n[01:33.14] So I just pollute and kickin heads with the fuckin boot\n[01:35.70] So put your dicks up, money, or head north\n[01:38.97] Or head for the border from a squad decide to set it off\n[01:42.06] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[01:51.97] [MC Lotto]\n[01:52.77] I know you niggas don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame\n[01:54.33] I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game\n[01:56.90] It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill\n[01:59.53] With the Glock on the block tryin to make a mill\n[02:02.10] Niggas is done for fun, so don't test, son\n[02:05.02] I find a victim and stick him and move to the next one\n[02:07.43] Serial killer, but I ain't after Captain Crunch\n[02:09.94] I murdered the Brady Bunch cause I'm out to lunch\n[02:12.84] Lost my brain in the drug game, I love to do the wrong thing\n[02:15.91] I make g's from sellin ki's of cocaine\n[02:18.06] No judge can judge me, police can't touch me\n[02:21.28] Watch out, shit's about to get ugly\n[02:24.06] I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source\n[02:25.69] MC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off\n[02:28.57] [Shaqueen]\n[02:29.55] Yo, watch the evil spirit rise when niggas get me fed\n[02:31.98] I slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed\n[02:34.04] A heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches\n[02:37.12] I got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches\n[02:38.93] And plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental\n[02:41.98] No shame in my game, I'm aimin for your fuckin temple\n[02:44.97] And plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles\n[02:46.84] The niggas I kill will go down with y'all profiles\n[02:49.66] Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good\n[02:52.35] The shit I kick is takin muthafuckas' manhood\n[02:54.94] So all that shit you plan on talkin yo, you won't be able\n[02:57.50] So watch your mouth before you catch a fist that rocks your cradle\n[03:00.66] And now you know my state of mind that I'm lettin off\n[03:02.71] And anytime that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off\n[03:06.17] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[03:15.33] [Mikey D]\n[03:15.58] Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body\n[03:17.91] I'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin hotties\n[03:22.34] So get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me\n[03:24.72] I open em up like a autopsy\n[03:26.51] I got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat\n[03:29.16] If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at\n[03:32.06] So all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash\n[03:35.45] If it's beef you ain't leavin in one piece\n[03:37.71] I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks\n[03:39.57] Niggas with Glocks give me props, they say, \"Shorty rocks\"\n[03:42.72] From 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule\n[03:45.89] Knock out a 40, then I'm knockin out 40 fools\n[03:47.93] If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this\n[03:50.52] The hitlist and cripplin the witness\n[03:52.37] I gotta get it off when I let it off\n[03:55.29] Straight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off\n[03:58.10] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[04:08.81] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Set It Off\n  artist: Main 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The LOX, Lotto, Shaqueen)\n[00:23.96] Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it\n[00:24.42] Set it off, set it off, set it off\n[00:24.57] [Jay (later Jadakiss from The LOX)]\n[00:24.72] I'm sayin 'WHAAAT?' to niggas that act like wreck\n[00:24.96] When I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck\n[00:29.40] With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic\n[00:30.77] And if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick\n[00:33.03] That's my word, anything goes for the hoes\n[00:35.66] I'm snatchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes\n[00:38.36] From the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki\n[00:40.61] So fuck Mike cause niggas wanna be like me\n[00:43.59] They think I'm crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust\n[00:46.13] I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust\n[00:48.72] With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325\n[00:50.87] By the way, me and my crew, we real live\n[00:54.22] Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds\n[00:57.13] Niggas can't fuck around with the bloody words\n[00:59.44] [Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX)]\n[00:59.93] Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a fuckin crook\n[01:01.59] Do stick-up's, head north, get the cash and book\n[01:04.80] I make ends but it depends on my type of vic\n[01:07.59] If it's a dealer the Tec-9 will gun him quick\n[01:10.16] Who's to say if I want, money, and if I will\n[01:12.76] I let it rip and up close so watch a temple spill\n[01:15.33] Mad blood everywhere but who says I did it\n[01:18.04] Bullets stay caught up in my gun, they wouldn't fit it\n[01:20.84] Cause I'm blastin with a cannon every fuckin hour\n[01:23.02] 22's don't work, I need the double power\n[01:25.87] Watch your back for the wall, Lox hit the street\n[01:28.48] And stay low for the stray bullets pass your meat\n[01:31.00] Mad young but I don't give a hoot\n[01:33.14] So I just pollute and kickin heads with the fuckin boot\n[01:35.70] So put your dicks up, money, or head north\n[01:38.97] Or head for the border from a squad decide to set it off\n[01:42.06] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[01:51.97] [MC Lotto]\n[01:52.77] I know you niggas don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame\n[01:54.33] I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game\n[01:56.90] It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill\n[01:59.53] With the Glock on the block tryin to make a mill\n[02:02.10] Niggas is done for fun, so don't test, son\n[02:05.02] I find a victim and stick him and move to the next one\n[02:07.43] Serial killer, but I ain't after Captain Crunch\n[02:09.94] I murdered the Brady Bunch cause I'm out to lunch\n[02:12.84] Lost my brain in the drug game, I love to do the wrong thing\n[02:15.91] I make g's from sellin ki's of cocaine\n[02:18.06] No judge can judge me, police can't touch me\n[02:21.28] Watch out, shit's about to get ugly\n[02:24.06] I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source\n[02:25.69] MC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off\n[02:28.57] [Shaqueen]\n[02:29.55] Yo, watch the evil spirit rise when niggas get me fed\n[02:31.98] I slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed\n[02:34.04] A heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches\n[02:37.12] I got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches\n[02:38.93] And plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental\n[02:41.98] No shame in my game, I'm aimin for your fuckin temple\n[02:44.97] And plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles\n[02:46.84] The niggas I kill will go down with y'all profiles\n[02:49.66] Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good\n[02:52.35] The shit I kick is takin muthafuckas' manhood\n[02:54.94] So all that shit you plan on talkin yo, you won't be able\n[02:57.50] So watch your mouth before you catch a fist that rocks your cradle\n[03:00.66] And now you know my state of mind that I'm lettin off\n[03:02.71] And anytime that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off\n[03:06.17] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[03:15.33] [Mikey D]\n[03:15.58] Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body\n[03:17.91] I'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin hotties\n[03:22.34] So get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me\n[03:24.72] I open em up like a autopsy\n[03:26.51] I got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat\n[03:29.16] If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at\n[03:32.06] So all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash\n[03:35.45] If it's beef you ain't leavin in one piece\n[03:37.71] I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks\n[03:39.57] Niggas with Glocks give me props, they say, \"Shorty rocks\"\n[03:42.72] From 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule\n[03:45.89] Knock out a 40, then I'm knockin out 40 fools\n[03:47.93] If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this\n[03:50.52] The hitlist and cripplin the witness\n[03:52.37] I gotta get it off when I let it off\n[03:55.29] Straight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off\n[03:58.10] Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n[04:08.81] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Set It Off\n  artist: Main 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182710\n- text: And anytime that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off\n  start_ms: 182710\n  end_ms: 186170\n- text: Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n  start_ms: 186170\n  end_ms: 195330\n- text: '[Mikey D]'\n  start_ms: 195330\n  end_ms: 195580\n- text: Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body\n  start_ms: 195580\n  end_ms: 197910\n- text: I'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin hotties\n  start_ms: 197910\n  end_ms: 202340\n- text: So get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me\n  start_ms: 202340\n  end_ms: 204720\n- text: I open em up like a autopsy\n  start_ms: 204720\n  end_ms: 206510\n- text: I got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat\n  start_ms: 206510\n  end_ms: 209160\n- text: If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at\n  start_ms: 209160\n  end_ms: 212060\n- text: So all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash\n  start_ms: 212060\n  end_ms: 215450\n- text: If it's beef you ain't leavin in one piece\n  start_ms: 215450\n  end_ms: 217710\n- text: I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks\n  start_ms: 217710\n  end_ms: 219570\n- text: Niggas with Glocks give me props, they say, \"Shorty rocks\"\n  start_ms: 219570\n  end_ms: 222720\n- text: From 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule\n  start_ms: 222720\n  end_ms: 225890\n- text: Knock out a 40, then I'm knockin out 40 fools\n  start_ms: 225890\n  end_ms: 227930\n- text: If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this\n  start_ms: 227930\n  end_ms: 230520\n- text: The hitlist and cripplin the witness\n  start_ms: 230520\n  end_ms: 232370\n- text: I gotta get it off when I let it off\n  start_ms: 232370\n  end_ms: 235290\n- text: Straight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off\n  start_ms: 235290\n  end_ms: 238100\n- text: Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n  start_ms: 238100\n  end_ms: 248810\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 248810\nplain: |-\n  (feat. The LOX, Lotto, Shaqueen)\n\n  Set it off, set it off, set it off, set it\n  Set it off, set it off, set it off\n\n  [Jay (later Jadakiss from The LOX)]\n  I'm sayin 'WHAAAT?' to niggas that act like wreck\n  When I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck\n  With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic\n  And if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick\n  That's my word, anything goes for the hoes\n  I'm snatchin rings, earrings, jewels and clothes\n  From the ghetto, tryin to get my hands on a ki\n  So fuck Mike cause niggas wanna be like me\n  They think I'm crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust\n  I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust\n  With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325\n  By the way, me and my crew, we real live\n  Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds\n  Niggas can't fuck around with the bloody words\n\n  [Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX)]\n  Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a fuckin crook\n  Do stick-up's, head north, get the cash and book\n  I make ends but it depends on my type of vic\n  If it's a dealer the Tec-9 will gun him quick\n  Who's to say if I want, money, and if I will\n  I let it rip and up close so watch a temple spill\n  Mad blood everywhere but who says I did it\n  Bullets stay caught up in my gun, they wouldn't fit it\n  Cause I'm blastin with a cannon every fuckin hour\n  22's don't work, I need the double power\n  Watch your back for the wall, Lox hit the street\n  And stay low for the stray bullets pass your meat\n  Mad young but I don't give a hoot\n  So I just pollute and kickin heads with the fuckin boot\n  So put your dicks up, money, or head north\n  Or head for the border from a squad decide to set it off\n\n  Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n\n  [MC Lotto]\n  I know you niggas don't want drama cause I'ma tear that ass out the frame\n  I was born insane and surrounded by the drug game\n  It ain't a damn thing changed, I still chill\n  With the Glock on the block tryin to make a mill\n  Niggas is done for fun, so don't test, son\n  I find a victim and stick him and move to the next one\n  Serial killer, but I ain't after Captain Crunch\n  I murdered the Brady Bunch cause I'm out to lunch\n  Lost my brain in the drug game, I love to do the wrong thing\n  I make g's from sellin ki's of cocaine\n  No judge can judge me, police can't touch me\n  Watch out, shit's about to get ugly\n  I got the Tec, so respect the Main Source\n  MC Lotto, yeah, I came to set it off\n\n  [Shaqueen]\n  Yo, watch the evil spirit rise when niggas get me fed\n  I slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed\n  A heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches\n  I got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches\n  And plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental\n  No shame in my game, I'm aimin for your fuckin temple\n  And plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles\n  The niggas I kill will go down with y'all profiles\n  Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good\n  The shit I kick is takin muthafuckas' manhood\n  So all that shit you plan on talkin yo, you won't be able\n  So watch your mouth before you catch a fist that rocks your cradle\n  And now you know my state of mind that I'm lettin off\n  And anytime that I rhyme I'm gonna set it off\n\n  Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n\n  [Mikey D]\n  Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body\n  I'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin hotties\n  So get your pistol and your posse if you think you could stop me\n  I open em up like a autopsy\n  I got a crew of niggas waitin for the combat\n  If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at\n  So all that rah-rah shit gotta cease, I pop my leash\n  If it's beef you ain't leavin in one piece\n  I drink a forty and I take over 40 Blocks\n  Niggas with Glocks give me props, they say, \"Shorty rocks\"\n  From 40 Projects to 40 acres and a mule\n  Knock out a 40, then I'm knockin out 40 fools\n  If they ever try to get with the nitwit, forget this\n  The hitlist and cripplin the witness\n  I gotta get it off when I let it off\n  Straight up and down, muthafuckas, I set it off\n\n  Set it off, yo, set it off [x4]\n"}]