Set it Off Lyrics by Big Daddy Kane

Set it Off Lyrics

    Verse 1

    Let it roll, get bold, I just can't hold
    Back, or fold cos I'm a man with soul
    In control and effect, so what the heck
    Rock the discotheques and this groove is what's next
    Attack, react, exact, the mack'll move you with
    A strong song, as long as you groove to this
    I keep the crowd loud when you're hype
    Do damage onstage and injure the mic
    As I shoot the gift MC's stand stiff
    While my rhymes stick to you like Skippy and Jif
    Feel my blood fist, or my death kiss
    The rap soloist, you don't want none of this
    Supreme in this era, I reign with terror
    When I grab the mic believe you're gonna hear a
    Fascinatin' rhyme as I enchant them
    So let's all sing the Big Daddy anthem
    Go with the flow, my rhymes grow like an afro
    I entertain again and Kane'll never have no
    Problem, I can sneeze, sniffle and cough
    E-e-e-even if I stutter I'mma still come off
    Cos rappers can't understand the mics I rip
    They sure enough ain't equipped, that's why they got flipped
    But my apparatus is up to status
    Don't ask who's the baddest, of course that is
    The maker, breaker, taker, my rhymes ache the head
    Put it to bed, so watch what is said
    Save the bass for the pipe and rearrange your tone
    Or take a loss and be forced in the danger zone
    Cos I get ill and kill at will
    Teachin' a skill that's real, you're no thrill
    So just stand still and chill as I build
    Science I drill until my rhymes fill
    Your head up...don't even get up
    The teacher is teachin', so just shut up

    Verse 2

    Rappers, take a step back, or you will soon regret that
    You ever had to confront me and you can bet that
    I come correct, perfect, in full effect
    Disconnect, dissect, eject as I wreck shop
    Stand in command with the clan
    Caravan or van, we go man for man and
    Without further ado or any delay
    Mister Cee as we say, call him the DJ
    Mad Money Murf with the triple M
    Smooth the barber keepin' my flat-top trim
    Scoob Lover my brother, Scrap Lover my other
    Dancin' with the crew so allow the boys to smother
    The floor, and endure just for your pleasure
    As the microphone lord proceeds to get raw
    Acrobatic, Asiatic, rap fanatic
    I get dramatic and rhymes start flowin' automatically
    From me, so don't play me, obey me
    When asked "Who's the best?", you better say me
    I'm sendin' sucker MC's headin' north
    And if you still want some...set if off
    For you to cope is just a wish and a hope
    And if you are what you eat they're feedin' me dope
    Cos I'm just about as dope as dope can get
    Ultimate, legit, Kane is a perfect fit
    The king of my kingdom, completin' a cipher
    The lyrics I bring them keeps the crowd hyper
    As I release the masterpiece
    The groove will never cease until Kane says "Peace"
    So, maestro, yo, hit it
    Big Daddy Kane's about to come with it, cos...

    [I can't hold it back...]

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