D2 Car Music VOL+++ - Set It Off (feat. Truth) | Текст песни

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• D2 Car Music VOL+++
• Set It Off (feat. Truth)

Deuce:
They know, I came to set it off,
God let me know I can let it off,
You see my cross yeah it never falls,
You know it's on till the break dawn.

Truth:
Yeah I make the green,
Grow like I'm hard shit,
And I'm one of a kind like Picasso's portrait,
I'm killin' rat boys it's an on-going cycle,
Ridin' through the night like my name was Michael,
It's all gravy like I'm sittin' on mash,
I'm spendin' money like I'm swimmin' in cash,
Grams to hash,
Zips to quarters,
Guidin' each verse like I'm fuckin' Larry Starters,
I'm holdin' the front ain't u glad?
Got a problem pop off, only hos get mad,
The trade five seven, don't let it catch you slip,
Billy the kid, boy want some cowboy shit?
I'm a grown man the whip ain't got rims,
I'm from LA homie, I don't rock Tims,
Pops had to go, so I grew up quick,
Life is bitch, looking back on this shit.

Deuce:
We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and that's fo' sho',
When I grab the wheel Truth's got the dough,
We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and that's fo' sho',
When I grab the wheel Truth's got the dough.

Truth:
The Truth motherfuckers, this is my summer,
Watch me talk dirty like a 900 number,
Fuck your girlfriend then, throw away the rubber,
This is your job, check on your lover,
Bitch open your mouth, I'm wet still in all,
Your man ain't ballin' that whip is a rental,
I'm a born felon, I don't obey the law,
I'm runnin' this shit Mr. Pepto Bismol,
They on me dawg, these fuckin' kids,
Like a newborn on they mama's tits,
Valet up the keys when I pull that whip up,
Hitchin' for ya chain if I catch ya slip up,
No, I can't stop like an on-going hiccup,
These fake motherfuckers I'm so sick of,
They can try to run, but they can't hide,
They say ragin' waters, I won't let em' slide.

Deuce:
We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and that's fo' sho',
When I grab the wheel Truth's got the dough,
We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and that's fo' sho',
When I grab the wheel Truth's got the dough.

I'm speed right while I'm blindfold and tongue-tied,
They say I'm number one, in the booth with no tries,
They say I'm havin' fun, cuz my shit got 9 tiles,
Platinum in the morn ya, dad's got 9 lives,
City after city, and my crew get's air time,
Witty, he's so witty, but he's right at the same time,
You must roll with me like a seven darin fiddy,
Gotta know you're with me when I'm gone I'll know they'll miss me,
Grab the mic, I'm like a hero from the afterlife,
Now it's time to show, these people what my skills are like,
You know what's been on my mind,
Grab that loot and take what's mine,
Tryna interview me,
Yo, like what's your life like?
I've seen you on KROQ like yo that shit's thing,
Heard you on your pages like yo that's Deuce right?
A million fuckin' plays now it's on like game time.

We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and that's fo' sho',
When I grab the wheel Truth's got the dough,
We ride, We roll and everybody here knows that I kill these flows,
They keep sayin': "Oh No",
They know it fo' real and th

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