the windshields, brake ills [Chorus: sample] Burn it it, aw, burn it And you know, got to have them set it Burn it, aw, burn it What a life, not a life
Set it off, off off. set it off, off off. Set it off, off off. set it off off, off off. Set it off, off off. set it off, off off. Set it off, off off.
Sexually I wanna get to know you, Just baby just give it to me baby, Baby its bout to go down, I'm about to, Set it off up in here now, Really hope you
m all that then that's my motherfucking business I'm about to catch wreck (step to it kid) (Who's the motherfucking man?) Y'all know who it is Set it off
He tip toes from rip to break And skips the cracks where he gets sick Counting sheep, losing sleep Now his lids are heavy set Run for it, they?re on
the wrong feels right it's like I'm in flight High off of love, drunk from my hate It's like I'm huffin' paint and I love it, the more I suffer I suffocate
Stallion on its water on the shore I can't get off of these moving lights off the face No, I can't get all those little moving lights off the face So
nigga come get it I ain't trippin nigga trippin at all Yo, I'm fuckin walkin over weak rapper's downfalls It ain't my fault they fell, it ain't my fault
see us chill Crips and Bloods holdin' hands, the shit is ill But I love it, I can't help it Too much death on the streets and we dealt it Van Ness Boys
m here to kick off the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it
I ain't no Marvel Comic But when it comes to game I'm atomic At droppin' it straight point blank and untwisted No imagination needed, cause I lived it
checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They'
it Player Haters fear it Get you right up close near it Possessed by the Eazy-E spirit And niggas won't cross this line Ice-T set the limit suicide -
Looked me in the face like a slave set free Met me in the club working your fake id I can show you things that you dream to see Take you off the street
no it doesn't have to be, Microwaving a metal tragedy Watching it burning, it's beautiful and it's blue and it's pitiful and it's blue, it's the other
to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8] [Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don't know Off the motherfuckin' chain, play the game how it go
Yeah, see it's that It's that 'Blueprint 3' shit, right here It's that 'TM 103' shit, right here You ready? You ready, Hov? Let's go! Hands up! Allow
