I'ma set it get it got it good
I rep for my *****s in the D in the hood
On that a**like the Fuzz
Come and wack down on us
They wanna see a player down
That's what it was
All my ppl in the
Put your hands in the air
And bop wit your ni**a to
The sound of the snare
It's the to the with the S to the V
The most killer most
2of the best on the beats
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Can Up I bout set to it set it yeah
Can we set it Yup bout to set it yeah
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Bout to set it Yup bout to set it yeah
Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah
All my you G's triggers throw up
By the hammer my hand
On the biggest nutts
No bamma I blow gands
When they split the blunt
This is for my *****s stuck
Up in the ghetto
Pumping the metal
Where they feel a fluff and they'll kill you
They quick to buck
Chicks trickin chicken cluck
Switching up to your whip
That your sister bumped
You'll be suculent ****
And now your **** is sucked
Steady counting figures up
Benjamins bend up to ten to twenty bucks
Figured up on the Benz of any trendy truck
I wedded and sticking up
Innocent independent citizens
Not givin'a cent of dividends
It could slit and cut
I'm blowed and I'm liquored up
I've been told I'm cold as a winter month
And showed I can explode
When it sickens up Bloaw
Back on the style
Let me pick it up
Did you predict that
What I spit on this hit is ridiculous
I should tip my Pimping cup
Just for pitching up percent of a pigeons
Rent given for living expense
At the stripping club
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Can I set it Up
Bout to set it yeah
Can we set it
Yup bout to set it yeah
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Bout to set it Yup bout to set it yeah
Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah
Don't let me catch you
Slipping up your numbers up
Give and a duck or run muck
Attempt a jump like double jump
The clips'll bust
Your clique is just sick of us
Bringing the heat steaming me
Swinging defeat
You street dreaming on sleep idiots
El the sickest you ever heard
And predicting a set of words
That he stick in the head of nerds
Or just gifted with lady curve
And postions written to say something
Gotta stay buzzing coming of the line
Like a fadaway Dr J jumping
Cu-zin we got the streets Buz-zin
Villa blowing bubb-ling
Those who ain't caught on fill em'   in
We in this grizzie now
And we playing to win
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Can I set it Up bout to set it yeah
Can we set it
Yup bout to set it yeah
They don't want it Ey
They don't want it Nah
Can they get it Yup
They can they get it Yeah
Bout to set it
Yup bout to set it yeah
Fitna set it Yup bout to set it yeah