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[Hype + Verse 1]
Yo look I'm the best rapper not discovered
The other people raps is weak
How dey get discovered ya can't f**k wit me
Everybody know me I'm hype to tha d
Hangin with the are. O. C. We in the place to be
Chillin in the back of the club popin bub
When my spinnaz keep spinnin all the
Ladies show me love I'm here to takeover
I was oringanly suppose to replace hova
Not slim thug, east cost rappers weak
They can't hang with me b hype d tha name
F**k all yall lames I was sent to take ya fame
And change the game yo I can spit a verse
But if these wack a** rappers stay in the game
This s**t is gonna get worse 1 day I'm a make it big
I'm the best and this goes down to all my niggz ohhh!

[Verse Two]
[Young Chris Of Young Gunz]
We pull up in them big boy trucks
Big boy drops
We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
Protect s**t a nickel
Its death on a whistle
Lose breath when I hit you
Your best bet is to get through
F**k outta the lane I'm much outta my pain
The stronger the game is quicker
Live by the code fool
Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
Much faster, blast ya
Tearin ya ni***z
We don't discriminate
Hoes get the same as ni***z
Comin straight out the North Of Death
We give a f**k about a level we extort the best
Who's the boss n***a

[Verse 3:]
[Neff Of Young Gunz]
I came to set it off
Came to jump off
N***a I came to set a 9 off
Maybe a A. K. I aint here to play,
I just want to have it my way I
Don't face no fear I'm the rapper of the year
So repect me n***a

[Memphis Bleek + Verse 4]
It's gettin hot so the shorts is on
Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, n***a
You could pass me to baby's zoo
One shot'll turn a n***a face into baby food; blaah!
Get it clear, now why they lookin for Saddam
Weapons of mass destruction is here
I got a few in my hood
In case a n***a ever get the feelin and he think that he could
Or would, pull sket on me
I could show you first hand what's a felony
And a hobby and the process of gettin money is nothing
I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming
This is not not, no, no, motherfucking game
Entertain you motherfuckers is not why I came
It's are. O. C. And M. O. P.
I wipe floors wit little n****s for fuckin wit my team

[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a

[Memphis Bleek + Verse 5]
Yo check it
S**t, I'm here now, where it's at?
I'm there now, when I walk through the club
The real have stare-downs
And I walk by, lil n***a play the short guy
Pockets is grown, when I c*** it, it's on
You believe that, all the chickenz be where the treez at
Car hopping b*****s be where the V's at
I plot to get mo, stacks and a crib
Sometimes I hear that Ele hold a gat in the crib
Can't relax in the crib
Ni***z did max bids
Ni***z clap s**t, ain't no acting in this
You a playa? Well n***a who you working for?
'cause who coachin that team that you be otin for?
When I ride by, I know you looking to spray me
But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three-eighty
It's the game of life, you it, so play it right
B*****s like you, M-e-m-p-h Bleek, yeah right

[Hype + Verse 6]
Do that 1, 2, Yall There go the last call
I'm a ghetto n***a hand always on my trigga
Now look all these ni***z think they dat n***a
Well you know what I came for ohhh!

[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a

[Verse 7]
[Young Chris Of young gunz]
Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up
Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh uhh! (c'mon!)
Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up
This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up
Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up

[Verse 8]
[Neff of young gunz]
Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up
Young Gunz n***a indeed, double your bets up
We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
N***a you f****d if you messed up

[Memphis Bleek verse 9]
I'm in the S-5, all black, no tint
With a nice dime - all a**, no t***
Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block
Fuckin with mine - M. E. M., gettin it hot

[Hype + Verse 10]
I'm so rich that I'm sittin on the lock
Me and the roc be switchin lanes in
The maybach, n***a I'm hot aint fake
Ya raps is fake so do the jump off then n***a set it off

[[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a
Time to Set It Off n***a

[Memphis bleek talking]
Its the roc mutha fuckas you b***h a** b******s



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