DJ Premier - Let If Off lyrics

[Intro: Inspectah Deck] Premo What's good, I got you big homie INS ya highness (Now it's time to introduce...) [Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] East side to west side, everybody set, ride Beantown to S.I., they fiend for the next high Lean with the red eye, mean with the MI Rhyme sharper than the lightbeam on a jedi Supreme, why test I? Indeed, I rep mine Agreed, minor leaguers fatigue, try next time World War 4 whenever Deck rhyme Physical grind, no subliminal, call me on direct line Hens fly after next guy I at best buy, shorty like "Let's ride" Took me on a s** drive NY creep, like Boz, Chilli and Left Eye Don't sweat mine, move from the gate Brothers respect mine Cool with the broads (yes I'm) Movin it hard (yes I'm) Truest to do it, whoever dispute it, you wreck time Yes I, leave your head twisted like a red tie Deck amphetamines, they fiendin for the next line [Hook:] I let it off, I let it off, I let it off... Set it off... I let it off, I let it off, I let it off... Recognize the king, the livest thing [Verse 2: Esoteric] North side to south side, I'm a stay about my, biz f**ing outcry, in while you outside Vader make your brain fry Greater than a Dane I Take over your lane, I'm Dock Ellis when I aim high Shame how ya abandoned a band and a witness stand and Then randomly reprimand him, Esoteric is insane I stay rope chain fly, pterodactyl hang glide Bill O'Reilly, k** a grave, feel like you're the same guy You like watching paint dry Switch it up on dumb joints I run point, I find, I motivate and let my sons voice N'ahmean? Are you the youngest on the track of Preme Tractor beam rap regime, AOTP, that's the team I Reggie Lewis from the key, solidify the s**er free Critics pretty much agree this sh** is gutter luxury This is Skywalker fam, Jack Kirby free hand 7 let them cuts ride [Hook] [Verse 3: Inspectah Deck] Come here, spin it back I'm in it in a minute flat Dissed cats love it, and they ain't even into rap Rhymes on ya mind like a fitted cap What I spit is crack Salutations, see him, tip your hat Man, he been a mac, he ain't gotta ask where the b**hes at Picture that: thick chicks sittin in his lap He a diplomat, VIP status and he strip em at Alien flow, gettin visits from the men in black [Verse 4: Esoteric] Anybody want it they can get it Call the medevac, transporter, manslaughter You don't want to set it, Jack Vet'll clack, you won't even leave with your head attached Back pedal and pedal back, these rap rebels will turn you to scrap Metal and burn up your back Revel in the fact, when devils attack We live with the flack, with the powerful lines sh** on your hood like a feral cat I'm out of my mind