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Try Somethin - Three 6 Mafia
Jack one smack one
run off wit ya sack son
Anybody wit the loot
give it up or I'm shoot
Bow down M-town
niggaz like to ride clean
Snort on some good dope
smoke on some good green
Friday payday so I'm at the Shake Junt
Lookin' for a big lick fiendin' for a fat blunt
Saw my victim caught me one slippin'
On the side of the club takin' a pissin'
No mask on face I didn't really need it
He can be damn fool and he'll get heated
Point blank snatch bank runnin' like a track star
Heart pumpin' fast like I ate out the crack jar
No one saw me made clean getaway
That means that I still live to get paid
Late night all night jackin' on the spizot
Breakin' up a dice game or where it's hizot
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something
I ran up in the bank put a tone to his head
Told the clerk this a robbery nigga drop the bread
Then I ran like a bitch when my folks was outside
So I jumped in the car
mashed the gas start to ride
to the westside of Tennesse
until I heard the news
nigga should have went to Mexico
my face was on the tube
most wanted for a felony
I should have stayed in class
I was a stupid as nigga
I didn't even wear a mask
I guess you know by now the BHZ do not play
My pusic valley are down and gonna spray

They still robbin' niggaz and jackin' for yo clothes
and have you runnin' round like college girls exposed
My Tulane niggaz you knowin' they stayin' strapped
beside DJ Paul they put The Haven on the Map
But it's too many hoods in The Haven to claim
so we gonrna all bring guns we gonnar all bring pain
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something
You can do what ya do to keep ya ass in
it's C B and mane I ain't playin'
With pistol in my Mothar fuckin' right hand
I'm a stick it to ya body and start demandin'
me mother fuckin' money out ya fuckin' pockets
give me them rings and that fuckin' watchin' you
betta listen up before I start poppin' it's me again
I'm constantly robbin'
Slap on his block wit the glock
and lock em down to the rocks
fiendin' for his knot in his pocket strip him
down his socks grab and feel this 44
hopin' steam right off this scope
and I let him smoke
If I go in ya pockets and ya broke
ya got a lotta nuts rollin' my hood on ya twankies

now ya gotta drop off them bitches
and that ring on ya pankies
either ya give me ya green ya pills and ya powda
Or I gotta pump the gauge and
let you take a buck shot shower
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something
Mane I'm fucked up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane my lucks up
A nigga gotta try something
Mane I'm dead broke
A nigga gotta try something
Plus I'm out of dope
No I get try something