And yes y'all
You're about to bear witness
To microphone fitness
A true and livin feat
To get you out your seat
A poetical fare
A glow with the glare
A kick and a snare
Built for your desire
And now
The Stet is on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
We're on fire our style is the gangster rock
That burns and add a snap to the crews per rock
Like starch gets hard not firm as an arch
A diagram that's designed for biters to march
We're athletically inclined like a gymnast flip
And rock 'n roll could never ever hip-hop like this
It's to the beat y'all as I go on and on
Don't stop the wop until you
Break your arm
We're on fire raw and we're God conceived
The electrifyin act of intensity
Is mandatorily right the coacts
Better gather up your force or you might get waxed
The trend is up to date very sharp and chic
Hah suave and well breeded to reach it's peak
Beware of the Stet as the flame burns higher
Long live forever the Stet hah cause we're on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
Hah
Prepare for the heat for the Stet is on fire
Born to be on as the fuel of your desire
Thirsty like a blaze up the road to fame
We're blessed with the gift to entertain
So roll out respect as we walk in
The Stet legacy is about to begin
Young ladies let me know am I doing okay
Am I sharp and on point to rock ya this way
MC Delite and I'm a mean rapping bomber
A sentimental poetical charmer
Way above par earning high regards
For the style I produced is
Super charged
So let's go come on and raise your hands high
Grab yourself a partner our time has arrived
Defense laying firm for this empire
Strong is the role of the Stet and we're on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
We we we took a little time
Wrote a little rhyme
Spent a little money on some studio time
Came up with a fresh little funky beat
Added a scratch to make it all complete
And now it's on wax so we can relax
And work a little harder on a little more tracks
It might add up to a little more tax
At the end of the year we claim it all back
When we're cooling on the block we carry our big box
Playin L L 's 'Rock the Bells' or Run's 'Rock Box'
Wearin some high top Cons or some Fila socks
And the newest Benetton sweatshirt in stock
We rent a Cadillac stretch and explore the town
And if some fly girls pass we roll our windows down
And say
Hey fly girl can we take you to the wire
We're the band called Stet and we're on fire
We're flyer than chicks
And rollin our punches
And when it comes to rhymes we write em in bunches
Put us at back we went triple headers
Try to get Stet we'll just get Stetter
And if you call us a crew we'll call you a liar
We're the band called Stet my man and we're on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire
On fire on fire