Lyrics Main Source

Main Source

Set It Off

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 niggas that act like wreck

When I flash the Tec and hit a nigga in his neck

With two slugs, blood is a sign of vic

And if his bitch wannna snitch she can bite the dick

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 fuck Mike cause niggas want to be like me

They think I'm crazy, nigga, like a bag of dust

I don't listen to the fuss cause I'm tryin to bust

With the muthafuckin BM drop, 325

By the way, me and my crew, we real live

Get absurd and hit a nigga with the bloody birds

Niggas can't fuck around with the bloody words

[ Sheik (later Sheek from The LOX) ]

Aiyo, watch buckshots at midnight like I'm a fuckin 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 fuckin 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 fuckin boot

So put your dicks 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 (4X)

[ MC Lotto ]

I know you niggas 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

Niggas 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 cocaine

No judge can judge me, police can't touch me

Watch out, shit'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 niggas get me fed

I slash a bitch and leave her weave up in a bloodshed

A heartless bitch with a switch givin bitches stitches

I got a backyard full of fuckin dead snitches

And plus this chicken's throwin lickings comin from the mental

No shame in my game, I'm aimin for your fuckin temple

And plus I'm comin equipped with the mad styles

The niggas I kill will go down with why'all profiles

Yeah, you bloody roughneck, my style damn good

The shit I kick is takin muthafuckas' manhood

So all that shit 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 (4X)

[ Mikey D ]

Yo, back the fuck up before I catch a body

I'm givin niggas boxers and that's includin muthafuckin 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 niggas waitin for the combat

If we can't get you we steppin where your mom's at

So all that rah-rah shit 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

Niggas 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, muthafuckas, I set it off

Set it off, yo, set it off (4X)