Set It Off

[Intro:] Ohh Heh! (2x) Ohh Ohh Ehh! (7x) [Verse 1: Kardinal Offishall] Yo! I’m tryin not to wear three X’s no more It’s ok Kardinal stand 6′4 You can hear the insecurity in my voice right I don’t take my chain off on the mic It’s my security piece It gives me security (security) I’m waiting for the ghetto to secure me I just put away thirty percent for my taxes Twenty for the feds, the rest under my mattress (Huh) I gave my wallet a botox injection A bunch ‘a rude boyz in’a your section Tryna give my tax bracket an erection A seventies entity girl look at my complexion If you can smell my cologne, you’re too close You small time, my net what you make gross Saturday’s everyday when you from around my way I’m married to the life girl catch the bouquet [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T] Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up (4x) Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That’s It (4x) [Verse 2: Pusha-T] Pusha, Re-Up Trend setter who been better than I Comin through in the slim leathers that’s followed by the fives Me and my niggas call the coupe Jekyl and Hyde ‘Coz the roof’s on and off’s like they in and out of their minds Eggshell pale teeter-totter on the scale The oh-nines is out and I ain’t waiting on a deal The same time the mothaf**kers bargaining and lawyering That coke money just keep pouring in and pouring in Quarter millie bling-bling, That’s the price of fame lame I should have a title and a D.E. on the chain man Re-up Gang pyrex over pyro Stir it till it’s hard, Pop it out, let it dry slow Recipe for greatness me and Kardial nigga taste this You f**king with the A-list. face it. Nigga this tha’ swag four-eighty-five hangin’ off my a*s We call it Frivolous cash (What the f**k) [Chorus] Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up (4x) Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That’s It (4x) [Verse 3: Malice] Malice Superstar Like Lupe See me in the coupe hot damn It’s a new day I remove the roof as if it’s a toupe To shed light on the jewels, viewed in blu-ray High definition I get cash Two-twenty on the dash and a self start ignition Tola don’t love me but she keep insisting Brain so good it’s hard to keep my distance Red carpet entrance play clothes fashion Nose in the air I smell a Chanel Platinum Re-Up is the gang, I rep with a pa*sion Till the wheels fall off and it all come crashing Malice with Mr. Kardinal Behind dark tint like we on the prowl Nothing like money make a bitch loose her blouse Well done homie, we rich, take a bow. [Chorus: Kardinal Ofishall & Pusha-T] Set It Off (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Fire Me Up (4x) Hold It Down (Ohh Ohh Ehh!) Yeah That’s It (4x) [Outro:] Ohh Heh! (2x) Ohh Ohh Ehh! (7x)