Set It Off by J-Zino Lyrics
[vers 1:]
I don't give a f*ck about rap, I'm on the streets
I'm not a role model , bacause I probably use violance
Underground revolution , but we move silence
My brain is getting in touch with the space I'm the finest
You don't want to go to war, your whole team garbage
I sex with the mic ,I can feed the whole planet
And once I put on its going to be , a murk season
I'm stabing rappers on the mic, like I'm in the prison
I'm on some heavy metal sh*t, like a thunder storm
You don't want step on, mc's you won't make it
I leave you not breathing sleepin in the graveyard
I go hard when I grab the mic is masturbation
I'm slidin on the beat you n*ggas feel the penetration
I'm like crack when I'm coming out your f*cking speakers
You get infected make your whole f*cking body shaking
You n*ggas not real mc's they all faking(Zino)
[Hook:Scratch]
[vers 2:]
They not ready for this fire storm like kaluchie
I got d*ck for you clowns acting like a p*ssy
I'm standing on the beat like a B-boy stands
I got n*ggas on the streets they from Pakistan
Liberia n*gga they bury ya , I got bars for ya'll n*ggas I ain't scared of ya
I put you on the news quick like a dead body
Wanna be mc's not me papi ,I'm too heavy on the streets
Crackfeins they know me, for the right price I move packs you dig homie?
Sh*t is more than music, mc's don't act a froggy
Before you look like pasta, macaroni
And I'm the reason why you rap dudes sounds corny
The whole city know the kid, I'm nice on the beat(Zino)
When I drop some you n*ggas know I'm going deep
I'm setting off in this b*tch like the black massiah
[Hook: scratch]
I don't give a f*ck about rap, I'm on the streets
I'm not a role model , bacause I probably use violance
Underground revolution , but we move silence
My brain is getting in touch with the space I'm the finest
You don't want to go to war, your whole team garbage
I sex with the mic ,I can feed the whole planet
And once I put on its going to be , a murk season
I'm stabing rappers on the mic, like I'm in the prison
I'm on some heavy metal sh*t, like a thunder storm
You don't want step on, mc's you won't make it
I leave you not breathing sleepin in the graveyard
I go hard when I grab the mic is masturbation
I'm slidin on the beat you n*ggas feel the penetration
I'm like crack when I'm coming out your f*cking speakers
You get infected make your whole f*cking body shaking
You n*ggas not real mc's they all faking(Zino)
[Hook:Scratch]
[vers 2:]
They not ready for this fire storm like kaluchie
I got d*ck for you clowns acting like a p*ssy
I'm standing on the beat like a B-boy stands
I got n*ggas on the streets they from Pakistan
Liberia n*gga they bury ya , I got bars for ya'll n*ggas I ain't scared of ya
I put you on the news quick like a dead body
Wanna be mc's not me papi ,I'm too heavy on the streets
Crackfeins they know me, for the right price I move packs you dig homie?
Sh*t is more than music, mc's don't act a froggy
Before you look like pasta, macaroni
And I'm the reason why you rap dudes sounds corny
The whole city know the kid, I'm nice on the beat(Zino)
When I drop some you n*ggas know I'm going deep
I'm setting off in this b*tch like the black massiah
[Hook: scratch]