Krayzie Bone: Try Me

aus dem Album: Thug Mentality 1999

Songtext:
Try me, if you feelin' lucky and Klebefolie Buchstaben

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.]


Load up your shit and get in the car [Come on, come

on, come on.]. Come down to ride on these imposters,

fake playa,

gangsta thugs, and these hoes who claim they

mobsters, 'cause they cloggin' up the game.

Muthafuckas is rappin', sayin'

anything, and tryin' to claim everythang to get

they pockets paid. I'm tellin' 'em, "That's the wrong

way!" Can't say you

thuggin', then be fake--nigga, that's the point I'm

tryin' state in this case. But niggas ain't feelin'

me, though. So yo, I say we

weed em' out and heat em' up. Heard you

woofin'--yeah, we heard em'--let us see them nuts.

And then if he really jump,

more power to you. But no matter how it go, nigga we

still gon' be bringin' it thug style to you--buckin'.

Boo-yah! Checkin'

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 givin' 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 somethin'

for all of y'all, especially cocky, 'cause TEC'll

chop him up--now he ain't half the man he thought he

was. I bet these niggas

think, "They rappin' so they actin'." So we

come for a little target practice aimed exactly at

you, exactly at you.


Try me, if you're feelin' 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.]


Walk through my city: I see niggas

watchin'--probably plottin', schemin' 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 goin' 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 leavin' in the body

bag--zipped up, slip on that

body tag. So if you spot him--blast. Better him

than you, huh? I'm tellin' 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 muthafuckin' thug shit. We love this--probably

gon' die because of it. Fuck it! I ain't worried

about dyin' right now, my

money what's important. Hey, we livin' 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 tryin' win

it [I'm really tryin' to win it.]. We fightin' to be

victorious [victorious]. Witness the story of [story

of] this silent, mighty, mighty,

warrior [warrior]. If you hear any nigga

move--shoot. Don't let the nigga layin' dead be you.

So soldier, pick up you boots

and move. Runnin' for cover, 'cause if they buck

ya, it's over. Just like I told ya, you can die

soldier, you can die soldier.


Try me, if you're feelin' 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.]