Song: Set It Off ~~ 2001 ~~ 4:17
Artist: Juvenile
LP/CD: Project English ~~ Cash Money/Universal ~~ 2001
Composers: Juvenile~Mannie Fresh

Kick a**
Mmm, hmm (Come on)
Uh-huh, mmm, hmm
All ballers know nothin’ ‘bout me
Uh-huh
{Ladies and gentlemen}

I’m a T.C. Solja, New Orleans stunna
If a b**** leave me, I’mma take everything from her
Leave here while you can, bring your money to your mama
I’mma find me some new p****, and buy me a Four-Runner
I walk with a limp ‘cause my nuts heavy
And I like it from the back, so hold your b*** steady
I know I got some big lips, but I ain’t trippin’
Lil’ mama I love p****, but I ain’t lickin
Now prepare yourself for some new d***in’
You don’t want it, girl, you don’t know what you missin’
I’m the baddest boss n**** walkin’, you ain’t heard
I got a team of head busters waitin’ to give ‘em the word
I got a few in the East Coast, a few in the West
Down South to Mid W, what’s up to the rest
Can’t forget about the ghetto, where they strugglin’ in debt
No matter what I do, dog, I love my set
{Ladies and gentlemen}

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er

The miggity-miggity mouth’s in this b**** tonight
F*** what you heard on the street, it’s CMR for life
Still ridin’ on dubs, sippin’ brown and white
Jump stupid if you want, b****, we gon’ clown tonight
Who got 25 choppers in the V.I.P.
Cristal and booty gank and a pound of weed
And I know you’re waitin’ for me to get drunk, and follow me home
Picture what I’m gone give to you, a shot to your dome
F***in’ with the one, they talkin’, they gon’ get hit too
I’m really not givin’ a f*** long as I get you
Jamie, Fresh, Joe, Bubba
You gotta admit, ha, Juvie a motherf***er
I’m a general executin’ the plan
Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rulin’ the land
Comin’ up on h**s tellin’ me to jump in the van
Mami, please come break off just me and my man

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie
Set it off in this motherf***er

55% of these n****s is fake
The other 45% be handlin’ they weight
55% of these women is h**s
The other 45% be playin’ they role
Mr. Officer, Mr. Officer
Take these motherf***in’ cuffs off of us
We didn’t kill nobody in this car but us
And ridin’ on 20s is the law for us
I ain’t from France, but excuse my French
F*** you if you hatin’, n****, save that there
I’ve been dealin’ with two b****es from why way back when
Plus I kept a fire ducked off and lay back in
You say my mama bling-bling and J be tight
‘Cause Juvie takin’ care, so everything alright
???
Bein’ followed by some n****s on some bad a** bikes

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
Set it off in this motherf***er

Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
I set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up), whordie (What’s up)
I set it off in this motherf***er

Whordie, whordie, whordie
Set it off in this motherf***er
Whordie, whordie, whordie
Set it off in this motherf***er

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: November 3, 2001