Set It Off
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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[Snoop]
Real nigga shit..
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit
Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
Real nigga shit..

[MC Ren]
Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town
This nigga shit make the world go round
It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust
Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss

You want to fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it
Ask this nigga here, his ass, we ran right through it
You out actin like yo' shit be tight
Get some shit, fuck it off like Tamika Wright

Get the fuck out my site, I Ren-incarnate
Droppin West coast shit in every motherfuckin state
Motherfuckin legend, why'all niggaz be knowin
You can leave yo' bitch and keep on goin

[Snoop Dogg]
I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch
Never hit a bitch (beitch) love that gangsta shit
Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe?
Boy you hard on 'em - nigga you ain't know?

When you testify, you got to keep it fly
A lot of niggaz lie, shit we do or die
E'ryday we high, it's like a nine to five
I got my nina my fo'-heata beata by my side

I keep it tucked close when I'm on the West coast (West coast)
I keep it on post when I'm with my East coast folks locs (East coast)
Y'all know what's crack-a-lackin
I'm from the hood of the drivebys and kidnappings, and car-jackings

[Chorus]
Me and Snoop Dogg on the hog
On our way to the mall, fuck alla why'all
We gon' ball til we fall, watch the chrome crawl
Intercept these fine bitches cause we want 'em all
Droppin drawers, poppin coochie and lickin balls
Only gangsta ass nigga follow nigga laws
Only gangsta ass bitches get to run the hogs
Only real ass niggaz get to set it off

[The Lady of Rage]
Now, the way I gets off in that ass it's a sin to not assassin
Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh
I'm bound to toast ya
String you up like you was on the Ponderosa

Sip on Mimosa do it that way cause I'm supposed ta
Now most of ya, don't measure up
I'll make it hot and turn the pressure up
Steamin, regular, nah supreme and I ain't gassed

I blow an MC away like Fox(?) when I pass
Ain't nuttin shitty about this here fuck around and that's that ass
Just like, grass I, I want more Green than the Goblin
Matter of fact I want more Bank than that chick that be modelin (UHH!)

My uzi weighs more than a single ton
I leave you single son, who want to mingle not a single one
Hah, now tell me what you figure, nigga
Rob load up the show slow flow spitter

The hard hitter (UHH) the are nigga, roll
I break it down sweet then I bring it back slow

[Chorus]

[Nate Dogg]
Nigga that was dumb diggy diggy dumb dumb
Here them niggaz come kiddy kiddy come come
I think a nigga sprung spriggy spriggy sprung sprung
Probably why he done diggy diggy done done

Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her boots
When she's away from home, she be swallowin juice
You thinkin that's yo' son, but he ain't lookin like you
See the barrel of a gun, nigga whatcha gon' do?
Set it off

[Snoop Dogg]
Niggaz pop mo' shit while we drop mo' shit
Continuously, nigga nigga please
Slang yo' ki's, birdies and trees
You can catch me and my niggaz, overseas

Shootin the breeze, with a cute Vietnamese
Or was she Lebonese? I think she Chinese
It really don't matter cause they all on they knees
It's somethin bout these motherfuckin West coast G's

Make that cheese, when the cops come you bet' not freeze
Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies
Lock you up and fuck you up
Talk shit to you beat you down then cuff you up

And leave you in a cell stuffed (damn!)
I ain't got no money for bail, that's real as fuck (for real)
Tryin to get a meal ticket and kick it
Chill, catch a plane to Spain or maybe Brazil
On the real can you feel me?

Yeah, yeah, set it off
It's Kurupt Young Gotti
Doin it big, for all y'all suckers
We set it off, Snoop Dogg!

It's "Tha Last Meal"
Last time y'all suckers goin' eat off my big homeboy




We set it off!
We set it off! West coast

Overall Meaning

In "Set It Off," Snoop Dogg and his guest rappers MC Ren, Lady of Rage, and Nate Dogg boast their gangster lifestyles and West coast connections. Snoop starts with a declaration of "real nigga shit" and sets the tone for how the West coast rocks. MC Ren continues with his fierce, violent rhymes of making people duck and busting through people's asses. Lady of Rage chimes in with her unapologetic attitude and arrogant personality. Nate Dogg finishes with a playful and humorous verse about sleeping with other men's girlfriends and fathering their children.


Throughout, the chorus repeats the theme of Snoop and his crew setting things off, whether it be hitting the mall or women. The lyrics contain explicit language and references to guns, drugs, and sex, showcasing the roughness and intensity of the West coast gangster culture that dominated hip-hop music in the 90s.


Line by Line Meaning

Real nigga shit..
This is real and authentic.


Now I'm bout to show you how the West coast rock
I'll show you what the West coast is all about.


Here come The Villain again, grab your hoe and get the fuck outta town
I'm a dangerous man, and it'd be best if you left town when I arrive.


This nigga shit make the world go round
People love this kind of rough and rugged style.


It's that black nigga Ren, duck when I bust
I'm MC Ren, and you better duck when I start shooting.


Make Jada get on these nuts, make Will, love to cuss
I can make Jada Pinkett Smith excited and Will Smith curse.


You want to fuck with us? Man, I wouldn't do it
Don't even think about messing with us.


When you testify, you got to keep it fly
When you talk to the cops, you have to be smooth and confident.


I am Doggy Dogg bitch (beitch) love to hit a switch
I'm Snoop Dogg, and I like to ride low and slow in my car.


Can I hear your flow? Can I fuck yo' hoe?
Can I listen to your rap? Can I sleep with your girlfriend?


Only real ass niggaz get to set it off
Only authentic gangsters can make things happen.


Grab a microphone have flashbacks and start flashin, ahh
When I grab a microphone, I remember my past and start spitting rhymes.


I'm bound to toast ya
I'm going to kill you.


Yo' lady think I'm cute, I be knockin her boots
Your girl finds me attractive, and we're sleeping together.


It really don't matter cause they all on they knees
It doesn't matter where they're from; they're all submitting to us.


Blast on 'em like the Genovese, they yo' enemies
Shoot at them like the Genovese crime family; they're your enemies.


I ain't got no money for bail, that's real as fuck
I don't have any money to pay my bail, and this is the truth.


On the real can you feel me?
Do you understand where I'm coming from?


We set it off!
We're making things happen and starting trouble.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: TIMOTHY MOSLEY, CALVIN BROADUS, ROBIN Y. ALLEN, NATHANIEL HALE, O'SHEA JACKSON, LORENZO PATTERSON

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