Представляем точный текст композиции "Try Me" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Bookie . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Try Me» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Bookie передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Bookie - "Try Me"
Lyrics to Try Me : (feat. E-40) [Intro: Bookie] You know what' Im gettin tired of you bitch niggas Comin around tryin ta put my whole court like I left my muthafuckin nuts at the house Fuck you niggas You niggas wanna try me' Come and try me I aint the type of nigga thatll get scared just because a nigga sizin me up That dont mean shit ta me Muthafuckas wanna be callin my house, threatenin ta kill me and shit Wont leave no kinda connection for a nigga ta get back at yall punk asses Fuck you niggas [Chorus] Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya [Bookie] Alota niggas wanna test me, seein if Im weak Like alota bitch niggas in the pen, spreadin out they cheeks Believe me, Im far from it Who wanna talk shit ta this nigga thats ready ta brawl and mo cheese than a hundred I got killas representin me So what the fuck a nigga like you doin talkin shit ta me' Ima let you know the real Niggas from Neil, we call em bitch made A pretty flower, a maggot This nigga Bookie aint no faggot I reside on the Eastside, thats where Im from Even got killas who claimin the West, strappin up they vests You best Believe that if he tryin ta make me bleed Yes indeed, I come and proceed ta put him on his knees Now I dont bang, but often hang wit the killas Slang wit the killas Do my thang wit the killas Im from the ghetto, I done seen it all So if you want it, come surprise me Regrettin that you tryed me [Chorus] Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya [E-40] Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Me and my whip-i-ly-zation be on some got it Take off the head and then I kill the body One in the ground, the other one in the pen Livin that extra man is like ran up in this den Finger fucked and raped his box, tied him up and made him watch Pistol whooped his face, got him for a safe Bookie These niggas got me bent, I aint no sucka Im a magazine street hustler like Larry Flynt Rapper slash P.I. pimp Pistol packin, always hot, P.I. pimp These niggas dont wanna go ta war These niggas aint tryin ta funk no mo Them niggas know that they cant score Yall niggas scared ta see us toe ta toe You monks aint got the wind Dont act like we dont know You niggas be too looped You niggas be on blow You niggas be too soup You niggas just dont know [Chorus] Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya [Bookie] Ran into this nigga at the club one night, tryin ta get my groove on He bumped into me, got mad, and had the nerve ta tell me ta move on What' Nigga you got me fucked up Who in the hell you think you is, comin up in the club, actin all stupid and stuck up' What, you thought I was gonna be a bitch nigga and bow down' Give you a smile and look down' Nigga you bout ta get took down Who you lookin for, the bouncers' Just lookin at you shakin Makes me realize that you faker than any nigga thats scared ta take you Oh, you was lookin for your homeboys ta help you But when they saw my squad they got scared, claimin they neva met you So you get the fuck on, regretin that you tried me You thought you had some homeboys, but find out the niggas behind me So whats wit the ill face' That I was weak without no balls, thinkin Bookie was faked Sorry ta disappoint you So now you know The next time that you see me up in the club wit my back turned And you behind me, neva ta try me [Chorus] Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya Niggas tempted ta try me, get the fuck on Feelin the rage when the heat is on Do I have ta spell it' Got all these niggas behind me, grippin they chromes Seen bloody days when the heat is on I thought I told ya [Outro: E-40] And there you have it One more end E-fee-zy Fon-za-ree-zy A.K.A. Charlie Hustle Smell it Me and my nigga Bookie Doin our thug Fi-za-ma-jig up in this muthafucka Unda smell me 19-99, 2000 on you hoe ass muthafuckas Hoe Mod [ Try Me Lyrics ]
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