The Lady Of Rage - Set it Off lyrics

[Intro: Snoop] Real n***a sh**.. Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real n***a sh** Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock Real n***a sh**.. [Verse 1: MC Ren] Here come The Villain again, grab your ho and get the f** outta town This n***a sh** make the world go round It's that black n***a Ren, duck when I bust Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will love to cuss You wanna f** with us? Man, I wouldn't do it Ask this n***a here, his a**, we ran right through it You out actin like yo' sh** be tight Get some sh**, f** it off like Tomica Wright Get the f** out my sight, I Ren-incarnate Droppin West coast sh** in every motherf**in state Motherf**in legend, y'all n***as be knowin You can leave yo' b**h and keep on goin [Verse 2: Snoop Dogg] I am Doggy Dogg b**h (beitch) love to hit a switch Never hit a b**h (beitch) love that gangsta sh** Can I hear your flow? Can I f** yo' ho? Boy you hard on 'em - n***a you ain't know? When you testify, you got to keep it fly A lot of n***as lie, sh** we do or die E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to five I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast) I keep it on post when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast) Y'all know what's crack-a-lackin I'm from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and car-jackings [Hook: Ice Cube] Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog On our way to the mall, f** alla y'all We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl Intercept these fine b**hes cause we want 'em all Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls Only gangsta a** n***a follow n***a laws Only gangsta a** b**hes get to run the hogs Only real a** n***as get to set it off [Verse 3: The Lady of Rage] Now, the way I gets off in that a** it's a sin to not a**a**in Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh I'm bound to toast ya String you up like you was on the Ponderosa Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I'm supposed ta Now most of ya, don't measure up I'll make it hot and turn the pressure up Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I Ain't ga**ed I blow an MC away like Fox when I pa** Ain't nuttin sh**ty about this here f** around and that's that a** Just like, gra** I, I want more Green than the Goblin Matter of fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!) My uzi weighs more than a single ton I leave you single son, who wanna mingle not a single one Hah, now tell me what you figure, n***a Rob load up the show slow flow spitter The hard hitter (UHH) the R n***a, roll I break it down sweet then I bring it back slow [Hook] [Verse 4: Nate Dogg] n***a that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb Here them n***as come kiddy kiddy come come I think a n***a sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung Probably why he done diggy diggy done done Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her boots When she's away from home, she be swallowin juice You thinkin that's yo' son, but he ain't lookin like you See the barrel of a gun, n***a whatcha gon' do? Set it off [Verse 5: Snoop Dogg] n***as pop mo' sh** while we drop mo' sh** Continously, n***a n***a please Slang yo' ki's, birdies and trees You can catch me and my n***as, overseas Shootin the breeze, with a cute Vietnamese Or was she Lebanese? I think she Chinese It really don't matter cause they all on they knees It's somethin bout these motherf**in West coast G's Make that cheese, when the cops come you bet' not freeze Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies Lock you up and f** you up Talk sh** to you beat you down then cuff you up And leave you in a cell stuck (damn!) I ain't got no money for bail, that's real as f** (f'real) Tryin to get a meal ticket and kick it Chill, catch a plane to Spain or maybe Brazil On the real can you feel me? [Outro: Kurupt] Yeah, yeah, set it off It's Kurupt Young Gotti Doin it big, for all y'all s**ers We set it off, Snoop Dogg! It's "Tha Last Meal" Last time y'all s**ers gon' eat off my big homeboy We set it off! We set it off! West coast