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2009-07-23

Try Somethin'

Yeah it's Project Pat up in this thang Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North" Three 6 Mafia fin' a rip it like it's supposed to be flip Handle that shit Jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son Anybody wit the loot, give it up or I'ma shoot Bow down M-town, niggaz like to ride clean Snort on some good dope, smoke on some good green Friday pay day, so I'm at the Shake Junt Lookin' fo' 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 get away 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 (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' 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 The westside of Tennessee, 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 cla*s I was a stupid as nigga, I didn't even wear a mask I guess you know by now the B H Z do not play My pus*y valley are down and gonna spray They still robbin' niggaz and jackin' fo 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 gon' all bring guns we gon' all bring pain Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' You can do what ya do to keep ya a*s in It's CB and mane I ain't playin' Wit pistol in my muthaf**kin' right hand I'm a stick it to ya body, and start demandin' Give your muthaf**kin' money out ya f**kin' pockets Give me them rings and that f**kin' watch And you better 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 fo' fo' 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 Give me all ya dope or ya green, ya pills, and ya powda Or I gotta pump the gauge and let you take a buck shot shower Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm f**ked up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin'

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  2. F*** That S***
  3. Wolf Wolf
  4. Testin My Gangsta
  5. Bin Laden
  6. Ridin Spinners
  7. Try Somethin'
  8. Money Didn't Change Me
  9. Ghetto Chick
  10. Shack Dat Jelly
  11. Let's Start A Riot
  12. Rainbow Colors
  13. Like A Pimp
  14. Beatem To Da Floor
  15. Put Cha D. In Her Mouth
  16. Mosh Pit
  17. You Scared Part II
  18. Dangerous Posse
  19. Outro