Lord Finesse - Set it Off Troop LYRICS

Yeah yeah, we cold in effect for 92

Yo showbiz, lets take em uptown

Word, we gonna do this right just about know, know what Im saying?

Im gonna do this



Set it off troop! get busy! (with your black ass) (repeat 4x)



I shoot and throw rhymes, get paid the whole nine

Microphone check 1, 2, yeah its showtime

I gain fame when I entertain and make shit plain

Blowing motherfuckers out the frame

Cause niggas try and diss me, mock me, knock me

Try to like copy, but motherfuckers sound sloppy

Im a hard hitter, so you figure that you rumble bigger

And when you hear me dont compare me to them other niggas

And fuck the heresay

Cause I hem a nigga up like motherfucking flare legs

And brothers thats trash I crush em fast

Straight up and down, fuck around and Ill bust that ass

Word, I serve opponents to the curb

I let you know Im not the motherfucking herb

And if you thought I was well you figured wrong

Some brothers think they can hang, but what them motherfucking niggas on?

Run son, I aint the one bum, so dial 9-1-1

If you thought you was a motherfucking dum dum

Stand back, cause I drop knowledge, son

I school more niggas than a fucking negro college fund



Set it off troop! get busy! (with your black ass) (repeat 4x)



One two yeah, and lets flip

Suckers better skip town cause Im a kick some shit now

The style they hope to get, they cant cope with this

Thats why they playing the back, taking notes and shit

They got problems just flipping poems

So whatever they smoking theyd better leave that shit alone

And yall want to play hardball talking about

Tearing shit up, man you couldnt rip a cardboard

So dont sleep cause Im a young fella

When I rain on that ass youll need more than an umbrella

Im no joke on a rap tip

Ill put my foot so far up your ass youll be sitting on my lap, shit

Im cooler than superfly

I still get the girls without a motherfucking suit and tie

I keep a hoodie and a low one

Whos down with opp? yeah, I see you when my shows done

Mess around, I flip your frown

You suckers better step, but young ladies just stick around



Set it off troop! get busy! (with your black ass) (repeat 2x)



Its like that yall, and Im a keep flowing

So showbiz keep the motherfucking beat going

Cause Im a keep doing my thang

Im straight making papes so everythings kool & the gang

Im all about cash and females with bad figures

I dont have the time to be dealing with them crab niggas

And speaking on whos bad

Ive been a bad motherfucker since niggas was wearing doo rags

It aint no puzz or a riddle, see

Motherfuckers trying to hang but they belong in the little leagues

Talking bout they can rag finesse

Shit, I smoke them niggas like a bag of cess

Wrapped up in bamboo paper

Cause every time I get the chance I always kick some brand new flavor

I can drive any child crazy

And why dont I dance? cause thats not my style, baby

Girls claim I dont excite them

If I was singing and dancing then them hoes would be "i like him!"

Yeah, that shit is so game

You wanna see a nigga dance then watch the motherfucking soul train

Im hardcore, Im not changing or chancing it

Im real ill with skills so fuck all that dancing shit

And while Im hanging niggas up like the son of sam

Let them other motherfuckers do the running man

Try and launch, you still couldnt harm this

Huh, Ill blow your monkey ass out the contest

On video or tv, tour bench or cd

Lp or ep, them niggas cant see me

Yeah, so dont try to get fash, clown

As quick as you come, I sit your monkey ass down

Trying to hang with the man, maybe one day fool

But for now save that praying for sunday school

Cause Im a meanace thats in this to the finish

And if I think Im all that then thats my motherfucking business

Im about to catch wreck (step to it kid)

(whos the motherfucking man? ) yall know who it is



Set it off troop! get busy! (with your black ass) (repeat 2x)