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Set It - Necro
Written by：Necro
Kicking that thug sh*t set it
You could get it
Your whole clique deaded
Wet up infrareded
Head up in the street
Whatever the weather whatever lets get it in
It aint nothing
Kicking that thug sh*t set it
You could get it
Your whole clique deaded wet up
Infrareded
Homie you bugging you aint thugging
What drug you on
You must be sniffing that bullsh*t
You're rocking faggot ice
You're a maggot commercial pretty boy
B**ch a** nukka Ill bodybag you slice
Steal your female through emails
Fight ten of you and prevail
Get real gully you will get killed
I get ill peel your grill
Flesh back revealed
The white meat
Fights in the street
Ill brawl don't test next
Smash a bottle
Pieces of glass slash your model face
Plastic surgery
Lacerate your goggles
Mush you I wish you would
Give me a reason to bruise
Your facial tissue over a racial issue
Dish you out the most brutal
Physical beating for being stereotypical
Now you're internally bleeding
My trife rep gets your wife wet
My butcher knife will prep
You for the afterlife so get set to repent
I transform like a deceptacon
And wild out on you tampon rejects then
I'm gone
Kicking that thug sh*t set it
You could get it
Your whole clique deaded
Wet up infrareded
Head up in the street
Whatever the weather whatever lets get it in
It aint nothing
Kicking that thug sh*t set it
You could get it
Your whole clique deaded wet up
Infrareded
Homie you bugging you aint thugging
What drug you on
You must be sniffing that bullsh*t
Your gear games weak so you a no name geek
You front Ill make
Your veins leak you fake a** cheese
My chains unique
Nike pimpingzilla my psyche flipping
Michael Vicking you right
For gripping sniping clipping
You bicycle dipping
Gripping the ox Ill thug it out box rugged
You little bug your glock in the cupboard
Rubber grip pops is stubborn
Make a face when you peep me homie
Break your face on G P
You don't know me make a mistake
And sleep on me
I'm pulling dime b*tches
My mind itches to relinquish nine bullets
In a snitchs spine
I do crime distinguished
You fronting homeboy
I'm stunting with a chrome toy
Hunting you like it's tome troy
Your dome destroyed
You don't rep hip hop
You won't step if sh*t pops off
You're soft rocking flip flops and
Get you props
Ill make your chick cheat then f**k her with my prick meat
To a sick beat I click street like brick concrete
A nick of w**d lick heat at you
You need quick feet
You look sweet you lick feet
You watch chickflicks d**kweed
Time elapsed can't rewind it back
Kicked too many rhymes on the track
Garbage your lines lack you define whack
Son Ill jailhouse you got a razor mouth full
It's doubtful youll evade
I'm too powerful
My blades 'bout it fool
Scalpel sharp
I got kicked out of school kid
I could show you how to be cool
Kicking that thug s**t set it you could get it
Your whole clique deaded wet up infrareded
Head up in the street whatever
The weather whatever let's
Get it in
It ain't nothing
Kicking that thug s**t set it you could get it
Your whole clique deaded wet up infrareded
Homie you bugging you ain't thugging what drug you
You must be sniffing that bullsh*t