The Lox - Try Me (Remix) lyrics

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The Lox - Try Me (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Dej Loaf] Let a n***a try me, try me I'm a get his whole mothaf**in' family And I ain't playin with nobody f** around and I'm a catch a body (X2) [Jadakiss] Let a n***a try me, try me I ain't got a problem lettin' bullets fly B And if you lookin' you know where to find me Probably on Dyckman with a mami I don't use them chrome thangs cuz they too shinny Uh, f** around and identify me Need cash up front i don't do consignment Nah, k**in' sh** since them n***as signed me It'll be 10 murda or a yommy If you motherf**ers try to line me Calming my self so you can't calm me More guns than the f**in' army When i used to have the BMX with the Knobbies Selling Coke Just became a hobby And i ain't playin with nobody f** around and have them k**ers spray you with the shotty I wish a n***a would [Hook] [Sheek Louch] You don't really want to try me, try me You ain't see these big gorilla n***as right behind me Run up on you leave your body layin' in the lobby Im a rapper but the burner n***a thats my hobby And i ain't falling for the talking n***a we gone pop it We gone clap it till the blue shirts try to come and stop it Where the d** and all the money that you rap about bro What models all i'm seeing is a hood rat ho And i ain't scared i'm a thug until my f**in' day come Lox i keep it real with my f**in' day ones New York City f** where all these other rappers come from Line them up and hit they body with a big chain gun Ignorant but yeah i'm lovin' all this f**ing gun play Mr.Chow leave your brain all on your chicken satay D Block you should know them yonkers n***as don't play It is on until you cowards listen to what the hook say You don't really want to [Hook] [Styles P] Try me Its mommy and daddy Getting hommies i be doin' it gladly Riding in that caddie or that navi Pop him in the head then i make it my avi Stompin' on my Nikes like some bruno maglis First you get the work then you get you the baggies Try me, I body your auntie Its Murder Inc. like Ja Rule, Ashanti Fly me like Gotti Teflon Lambo 2 Ferarri Its stepped on Im grimmey its a hommie D Block They all slump, new pump call Reebok They know me at the coke spot and weed spot Get your little cousin k**ed Give your uncle some knee shots So try me, try me I'll see you be the next dead n***a i throw in my diary [Hook]