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Set It Off Lyrics - Artist : Freddie Gibbs
[Freddie Gibbs:]
Aight, aight, aight, aight that's enough of them songs for the bitches and shit Let's jump into some heavyweight gangsta shit, yeah [*adlibs*] [Freddie Gibbs:] Yo I'm a heavyweight soldier, Indiana Hoosier You don't wanna throw them thangs cause I'll bruise ya You don't wanna battle on wax, I'll misuse ya You might as well take it to gats, get ya ruger I walk like a pimp cause I got them hoes I'm arrogant on the mic cause I got them flows When I'm spittin' I set a track on fire Now these major labels gotta show me the money like Jerry MaGuire (show me the money man) And my team comin' hard, is these rap guys ready? I'm the most valuable player, call me "Franchise Freddie" Still broadcastin' live from gangsta Gary Preachin' you the word like I'm in a sanctuary I'm the illest nigga in the game, ain't no denyin' it I'm sick enough to bring Jigga out of retirement It's Freddie Gangsta Gibbs, the boss in this muthafucka Me and Lil Rod set it off in this muthafucka [Rod:] You should call me clockwork cause I got perfect timing Look under my fingernail, bitch my work is grindin' Worth supplyin'. man I leave that to the others I got the best of both worlds, nigga folks and brothers Woah, I'm too hot, nigga cool me off You might be hard but yo' muthafuckin' dudes is soft Dude ya lost, ya muthafuckin' mind or som' Don't make me go ahead and push that muthafuckin' panic button Hoosier state, heavyweight, yeah ya heard it before And through this whole mixtape you gon' hear some more Because I'm here to change the game, change ya ways I'm like Samuel L. Jackson changin' lanes I'm sick of dudes thinkin' this is a game I'mma treat 'em like a old pair of glasses and change they frame Change your name, relocate and get the fuck outta ours country Bitches couldn't see me like I'm wearin' camouflage [Freddie Gibbs:] Camouflaged up, full metal jackit Rappers can't handle the pressure, they can't hack it [Rod:] And if you can then you killin' yo'self I'm like tweak cause my rhymes got me feelin' myself [Freddie Gibbs:] Man Rod, these other rap cats don't measure up They thinkin' they the stuff they ain't fuckin' with' us [Rod:] I'll tell you what, I bet you couldn't pay 'em to diss me Because they sixteens suck like M. Lewinsky [Freddie Gibbs:] Heavyweights, we get that groupie love, that's how we live We get these bitches they groove back like Taye Diggs [Rod:] And I don't play with' kids, shit you gotsta shag I'll have yo' top lip lookin' like "got milk?" ad [Freddie Gibbs:] Two of Indiana's finest and we up in the buildin' And ya town's shutdown, hide ya women and children [Rod:] Kill the civilians, if you in the way you can get it I think you need to invest in a bulletproof fitted Bitch set it off [Smokey B:] Yeah this ya boy Smokey B, the CEO of this shit muthafucka You thought I wasn't gonna get on this muthafuckin' track? Boy you done lost yo' muthafuckin' mind I'm a muthafuckin' [?] boy Hoosier state, heavyweights in this muthafucka for life bitch And fuck all you niggas that don't give a fuck about No Tamin' Ya muthafuckin' bitch, I'm out this muthafucka Smokey B ya bitch |
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