Try Me
(专辑: Thug Mentality 1999 - 1999)
[Chorus] Try me if you feeling lucky And you think you wanna fuck with me, come on (Niggas on the
thugline, thugline, thugline....) Try me every action's guaranteed (Krayzie's on the
thugline, thugline, thugline) [Krayzie] Load up your shit and get in the
car (Come on, come on, come on) I'm down to ride on these imposters, fake playa, gangsta thugs And these hoes who claim they mobsters, 'cause they clogging up the
game Muthafuckas is rapping, saying anything And trying to claim everythang to get they pockets paid I'm telling 'em, that's the
wrong way! Can't say you thug and then be fake Nigga, that's the
point I'm trying state in this case But niggas ain't feeling me, though So yo, I
say we weed em' out and heat em' up Heard you woofing yeah we heard em', let us see them nuts And then if he really jump, more power to ya But no matter how it go, nigga we still gon' be bringing it thug style to ya, bucking Boo-yah! Checking these bustas do be kind of fun Because they know when it's static We gon' handle it however it come And nigga whoever it's from sure ain't giving a
fuck who you roll with If they human, then they ain't shit we can't control And if they bleed, and they need oxygen to breathe nigga ya die Never fear no man No matter the
size the
bigger, the
harder they fall Got something for all of y'all, especially ??? Tech'll chop him up, now he ain't half the
man he thought he was I
bet these niggas think they rapping so they acting So we come for a
little target practice aimed exactly at ya, exactly at ya [Chorus] [Krayzie] Roll through my city I
see niggas watching Probably plotting, scheming to rob me, take all the
money And dump my bloody body I'm sorry not me I
stay alarmed and be alert Whether you're going to play or work Make sure you got you pistol first, be ready to burst Hesitation could bring up a
fucked up situation like you leaving in the
body bag Zipped up, slip up that body tag So if you spot him, blast Better him than you, huh? I'm telling you now that me and my thugs Can bring you anything that you want right out of the
trunk So, what's the
bullshit? We got some shit you can't fuck with And nigga that be this muthafucking thug shit We love this, probably gon' die because of it Fuck it! I
ain't worried about dying right now My money's what's important Hey we living to die anyway no matter if it's now or later You gon' rest in peace it don't get no greater Kill 'em all, and when it's time to drop the
mic and go pick up a
rifle Time to fight for what we right for See who really like war, yeah I
bet you most niggas lose as soon as they get in it I
can't afford to roll with bustas 'cause I'm really trying win it (I'm really trying to win it) We fighting to be victorious (victorious) Witness the
story of (the story of) this silent, mighty, mighty, warrior (warrior) If you hear any nigga move shoot Don't let the
nigga laying dead be you So soldier, pick up you boots and move Running for cover 'cause if they buck ya it's over Just like I
told ya, you can die Soldier, you can die, soldier [Chorus til fade]