Tsu Surf - Set It Off (Feat. AR-AB)
Everybody masked down when we took the strip
Crazy how these niggas tell the whole hood to flip
Gave a few niggas a pass, we should've tripped
Tasha ain't feed the kids, bitch cookin' bricks
Ridin' with the hitters, turn the Herb up
Whole car loud pack, roll the herb up
Choppin' coke, door locked while Mama home
How the fuck it ain't no witness but somebody told
Everything in that clip, shit, all will pop
Swifter sweepers in the trunk, cuz call 'em mops
Looking for the enemies, lil homies they call 'em ops
Homegirls line 'em up better than them barbershops
All these niggas really know is murder kill
Peep the news niggas still getting murdered, still
Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergenfield
They ain't have Sprite, mixed the dirty with the Turkey Hill
Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it
There's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it
I was in the politics I'd be a rethugican
Tryin' to be a state, then why the fuck would we muzzle it
Give it to 'em, ‘cause I mean it that's a promise ring
Looking out the window Carl Thomas Dean
These pills got me seeing seeing all kinda things
Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream
First time I caught a shooting I was fifteen
I shot a creackhead, he gave me a big beam
My first prison bid I was eighteen
Came home, gone gave me a eighteen
A pot of popcorn had the block on
They tried to rob the block, we got wopped on
That bitch that he love put the drop on him
He came in the door, and them niggas got the mop on him
Head to head crack in a vacant house
It's sad my mom died before I made it out
Snub got life, I wanna break him out
Pray to God I see his witness, I'ma take him out
Tried to quit percs, but I relapsed
Thirty milligrams, yeah, I need that
That nigga was a bum before he rat
I had to squash the beef before he rat
Crazy how these niggas tell the whole hood to flip
Gave a few niggas a pass, we should've tripped
Tasha ain't feed the kids, bitch cookin' bricks
Ridin' with the hitters, turn the Herb up
Whole car loud pack, roll the herb up
Choppin' coke, door locked while Mama home
How the fuck it ain't no witness but somebody told
Everything in that clip, shit, all will pop
Swifter sweepers in the trunk, cuz call 'em mops
Looking for the enemies, lil homies they call 'em ops
Homegirls line 'em up better than them barbershops
All these niggas really know is murder kill
Peep the news niggas still getting murdered, still
Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergenfield
They ain't have Sprite, mixed the dirty with the Turkey Hill
Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it
There's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it
I was in the politics I'd be a rethugican
Tryin' to be a state, then why the fuck would we muzzle it
Give it to 'em, ‘cause I mean it that's a promise ring
Looking out the window Carl Thomas Dean
These pills got me seeing seeing all kinda things
Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream
First time I caught a shooting I was fifteen
I shot a creackhead, he gave me a big beam
My first prison bid I was eighteen
Came home, gone gave me a eighteen
A pot of popcorn had the block on
They tried to rob the block, we got wopped on
That bitch that he love put the drop on him
He came in the door, and them niggas got the mop on him
Head to head crack in a vacant house
It's sad my mom died before I made it out
Snub got life, I wanna break him out
Pray to God I see his witness, I'ma take him out
Tried to quit percs, but I relapsed
Thirty milligrams, yeah, I need that
That nigga was a bum before he rat
I had to squash the beef before he rat
Everybody masked down when we took the strip
Crazy how these niggas tell the whole hood to flip
Gave a few niggas a pass, we should've tripped
Tasha ain't feed the kids, bitch cookin' bricks
Ridin' with the hitters, turn the Herb up
Whole car loud pack, roll the herb up
Choppin' coke, door locked while Mama home
How the fuck it ain't no witness but somebody told
Everything in that clip, shit, all will pop
Swifter sweepers in the trunk, cuz call 'em mops
Looking for the enemies, lil homies they call 'em ops
Homegirls line 'em up better than them barbershops
All these niggas really know is murder kill
Peep the news niggas still getting murdered, still
Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergenfield
They ain't have Sprite, mixed the dirty with the Turkey Hill
Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it
There's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it
I was in the politics I'd be a rethugican
Tryin' to be a state, then why the fuck would we muzzle it
Give it to 'em, ‘cause I mean it that's a promise ring
Looking out the window Carl Thomas Dean
These pills got me seeing seeing all kinda things
Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream
First time I caught a shooting I was fifteen
I shot a creackhead, he gave me a big beam
My first prison bid I was eighteen
Came home, gone gave me a eighteen
A pot of popcorn had the block on
They tried to rob the block, we got wopped on
That bitch that he love put the drop on him
He came in the door, and them niggas got the mop on him
Head to head crack in a vacant house
It's sad my mom died before I made it out
Snub got life, I wanna break him out
Pray to God I see his witness, I'ma take him out
Tried to quit percs, but I relapsed
Thirty milligrams, yeah, I need that
That nigga was a bum before he rat
I had to squash the beef before he rat
Crazy how these niggas tell the whole hood to flip
Gave a few niggas a pass, we should've tripped
Tasha ain't feed the kids, bitch cookin' bricks
Ridin' with the hitters, turn the Herb up
Whole car loud pack, roll the herb up
Choppin' coke, door locked while Mama home
How the fuck it ain't no witness but somebody told
Everything in that clip, shit, all will pop
Swifter sweepers in the trunk, cuz call 'em mops
Looking for the enemies, lil homies they call 'em ops
Homegirls line 'em up better than them barbershops
All these niggas really know is murder kill
Peep the news niggas still getting murdered, still
Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergenfield
They ain't have Sprite, mixed the dirty with the Turkey Hill
Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it
There's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it
I was in the politics I'd be a rethugican
Tryin' to be a state, then why the fuck would we muzzle it
Give it to 'em, ‘cause I mean it that's a promise ring
Looking out the window Carl Thomas Dean
These pills got me seeing seeing all kinda things
Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream
First time I caught a shooting I was fifteen
I shot a creackhead, he gave me a big beam
My first prison bid I was eighteen
Came home, gone gave me a eighteen
A pot of popcorn had the block on
They tried to rob the block, we got wopped on
That bitch that he love put the drop on him
He came in the door, and them niggas got the mop on him
Head to head crack in a vacant house
It's sad my mom died before I made it out
Snub got life, I wanna break him out
Pray to God I see his witness, I'ma take him out
Tried to quit percs, but I relapsed
Thirty milligrams, yeah, I need that
That nigga was a bum before he rat
I had to squash the beef before he rat
