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JUVENILE lyrics : "Set It Off"

[Juvenile]
I'ma T.C. solja, New Orleans stunna
If a (*##$ leave me, I'ma take every thing from her

Leave while ya can, or ya mom will pick ya rum up
I'ma find me some new #~!!@, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk wit a limp, cuz my nuts heavy

And I like it from tha back so hold your butt steady
I know I got some big lips, but I ain't trippin
Lil Momma I love #~!!@, but I ain't lickin

Now prepare yourself for some new dick'n
You don't want it girl?, you don't know what u missin
I'm tha baddest boss ^!$$% walkin

You ain't heard I got a team of head busters waitin to give me tha work
I gotta few in tha East Coast, a few in tha West
Down-South to Mid-W, wassup to tha rest

Can't forget about tha ghetto, where they strugglin in debt
No matter what I do dawg, I love my set


[Hook (Juvenile)]
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this mutha$#&@a

Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this mutha$#&@a
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup

Set It Off in this mutha$#&@a
Wodie, Wassup, Wodie, Wassup
Set It Off in this mutha$#&@a


[Juvenile]
That Nig-gidty Nig-gidty Nile's in this (*##$, get right

$#&@ what u heard on tha streets, it's CMR for life
Still ridin on dubs, sippin brown and white
Jump stupid if u want, (*##$ we gone clown tonite

We got 25 choppers in tha V.I.P.
Cristal (?) and a pound of weed
And I know u waitin for me to get drunk, and follow me home

Picture what I'm gone give to u, a shot to yo dome
$#&@in wit yo boys and all that talkin, they gone get hit too
I'm really not givin a $#&@, as long as I get u

Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba
Ya gotta admit ha, Juvie a mother$#&@er
I'ma general, executin tha plan

Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rule'n tha land
Comin up on hoes, tellin them to jump in the van
Mommy please come break off just me and my man


[Hook]


[Juvenile]
55% of these ^!$$%s is fake, tha other 45% be handlin they weight
55% of these women is hoes, tha other 45% be playin they role

Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer, take these mutha$#&@in cuffs off of us
We kill nobody in this car, but us
And ridin on 20's is tha law for us

I ain't from France, but excuse my french
$#&@ ya if ya hatin, ^!$$% save that there
I been dealinw it u (*##$es from why way back then

Plus I kept a fire ducked off to lay back in
You say my momma played me and J be tight
Juvie takin care, so everything alright

(*##$es see tha sliver (?) wit tha phat $$# pipes
Bein followed by some ^!$$%s on some bad $$# bikes


[Hook]



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