Set ’Em On Fire The Roots (Ft. Greg Porn & LeRaw)

[Chorus]
Set 'em on fire (yeah)
Set 'em on fire (yeah)
Set 'em on fire (yeah)
Set 'em on fire
Every mans in here, every female desire
Don't get cuffed, boy, set 'em on fire (c'mon)
Set 'em on fire (c'mon)
Set 'em on fire

[Verse 1: Black Thought]
Yo, you know what your problem is?
You keep making too many promises
And never get to 100 percent that you gotta give, boy
To be the leader of the pack, on top of this
You gotta slay whoever from whatever metropolis
When the force of the law, the rage of hell
Keep the [?] close or spray on yourself
When the score's up on the board, the numbers'll tell
So I hope that y'all runnin' ain't runnin' a mill
I got a confidence in the squad that come with the skill
Of growin' up deep in the cut, I'm ill with the pill
It's not all good in the hood, it's real in the field
So if your game ain't tight then I'ma be on your heels
And just step into the court with the torch held high
I been in this corner game for such a long time
Got me feelin' like a soldier who ain't ever gonna die
I step up front and just set 'em on fire, boy
Yeah, c'mon