Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Set It Off, artist - Kardinal Offishall. Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Song language: English
Set It Off |
| Ohh Heh! |
| Ohh Ohh Ehh! |
| Yo! |
| I’m tryin not to wear three X’s no more |
| It’s OK now Carter stand 6'4 |
| You can hear the insecurity in my voice right |
| I don’t take my chain off on the mics |
| My security piece |
| It gives me security (security) |
| I’m waiting for the ghetto to secure me |
| I just put away thirty percent for my taxes |
| Twenty for the feds, the rest under my matress Huh |
| I gave my wallet a botox injection |
| A bunch 'a rude boyz in’a your section |
| Trynna give my tax bracket an erection |
| A seventies entity Girl look at my complexion |
| If you can smell my cologne, you’re too close |
| You small time, My +net+ what you made +gross+ |
| Seven days everyday when you from around my way |
| I’m married to the life girl, catchin the bouquet |
| Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) |
| Fire Me Up |
| Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) |
| Yeah That’s It |
| Pusha, Yeah |
| Trim set 'em Thin better than I |
| Comin through in the slim leathers that’s followed by the fives |
| My and My Niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde |
| 'Cause the roof’s On and Off’s Like They In and Out Of Their Minds |
| Eggshell pale ti-da-tota on the scale |
| The old nine’s is out and I ain’t waiting on a deal |
| The same time the mothafuckers bargaining and lawyering |
| That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in |
| Quarter mil bling-bling, That’s the price of fame, lame |
| I should have a title and a D. E on the chain man |
| Re-up Gang pyrex over pie roll |
| Stir it till it’s hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow |
| Recipe for Greatness Me and Carty now Nigga taste this |
| You fucking with the A-list. |
| Face it. |
| Nigga this tha' swag Four-eighty-five hangin' off my ass |
| We call it Frivolous cash (What the fuck) |
| (Now listen) |
| Superstar Like Lupe |
| See me in the Coupe Hot damn It’s a new day |
| I remove the roof as if it’s a toupe |
| To shed light on the jewels, Glue on blu-ray |
| High definition |
| I get cash two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition |
| Tola don’t love me but she keep insisting |
| Brain so good it’s hard to keep my distance |
| Red Carpet entrance play clothes fashion |
| Nose in the air I smell a chanel platinum |
| Re-Up is the Gang, I rep with a passion |
| Till the wheels fall off and It all Come crashing |
| Malice with Mr. Carter now |
| Behind dark tint like we on the prowl |
| Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse |
| Well done homie, we rich take a bow. |
| Ohh Heh! |
| Ohh Ohh Ehh! |