Set It Off - Girl Talk

Booty, booty droppin, droppin

Naughty, naughty poppin' knockin'

Playas eyes out their socket

Drop it, drop it, poppin', knockin'

(M-m-m-make them clap to this)

Booty, booty droppin, droppin

Naughty, naughty poppin' knockin'

Playas eyes out their socket

Drop it, drop it, poppin', knockin'

(M-m-m-make them clap to this)

Speech!

First of all I wan' thank my connect

The most important person with all due respect

Thanks for the duffle bag, the brown paper bag

The Nike shoe box for holding all this cash

Boys in blue who put greed before the badge

The first pusher whoever made the stash

The Roc Boys in the building tonight

Oh what a feeling I’m feeling life

Thanks to the lames, niggas with bad aim

Thanks to a little change I tore you out the game

Bullet wounds will stop your bafoonery

Thanks to the pastor rapping at your eulogy

To Lil Kim and them, you know the women friend

Who, carry the work cross state for a gentlemen

Yeah, thanks to all the hustlers

And most importantly you, the customer

The Roc Boys in the building tonight

Oh what a feeling, I’m feeling life

You don’t even gotta bring ya paper out

We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house

(We in the house, hou-, hou-)

The Roc Boys in the building tonight

Look at how I’m chilling, I’m killing this ice

You don’t even gotta bring ya purses out

We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house

(We in the house, hou-, hou-)

We are lovers true and through and though

We made it through the storm

I really want you to realize

I really want to put you on

I’ve been searchin for someone

To satisfy my every need

Won’t you be my inspiration

Be the real love that I need

Real love

I’m searchin for a real love, someone to set my heart free

Real love

I’m searchin for a real love

It’s time to set it off!

It’s time to set it off!

It’s time to set it off!

It’s time to set it off

See the chick over there, she wanna set it off

See homie over here, he wanna set it off

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

Get it right, get it right get it tight

Get it right, get it right get it tight

Get it right, get it right get it tight

Get it right, get it right get it tight

Rock to the rhythm of the funky rhyme

So I can get busy just one more time

To the beat and ya don’t quit

It’s that ol' skool rap with that new skool hit

Peter Piper picked a pepper but Kool rocked the rhyme

And I can still rip up the house

Every God damn time I get on the mic, I go crazy

Peace out to Celo, Flex, and Doug Lazy

I bet 'cha never knew but now ya know

I’m the undisputed king of this disco

And I never let the mic, magnatize me no more

Cuz DJ Kool rip up the whole damn floor

Now I’ma rap a rhyme with the greatest of ease

And swing it like the man on the flying trapeze

And if you don’t like it you grab on these

And now I need some help from the maestro please