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Set It Off - Tsu Surf (Ft. AR-AB)
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Set It Off - Tsu Surf (Ft. AR-AB)
[Verse 1]
Everybody masked down when we took the strip
Crazy how these niggas tellin the whole hood a 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 a pop
Swiffer 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
Peeped the news: niggas still getting murdered, still!
Newark shit, summer time, ridin' down Bergen feel
They ain't have Sprite, mix the dirty with the Turkey Hill
Let a nigga hold somethin' like he stuck with it
It's lil homies catching bodies for the fuck of it
If 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 things
These pills got me seeing, seeing all kinda things
Just praying I don't hear my own mama scream
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