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t-rock & mr. sche - you dont really wanna try me lyrics

[intro: mr. sche]
you don’t really really wanna try me
(wanna try me, wanna try me)
you don’t really really wanna try me
(wanna try me, wanna try me)

[chorus: mr. sche]
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane

[verse 1: t+rock]
(sh+t just got real y’all)
ready for battle, destroyin’ anybody targetin’ the bi’ness
my sword and i am a warrior like spartacus (come on)
lyrically all i leave is a yard full of carcasses
elbowin’ n+ggas, knockin’ ‘em out like i’m the narcissist (d+mn!)
here’s a fair warnin’ to any punk who wanna spar with chicks
i’ll detonate ‘em on sight for f+ckin’ with an arsonist
i’m heartless in war, poison my enemy with +rs+nic and watch ‘em die
right in front of me while i’m laughin’ harshily (b+tch)
enemies hate me, they come with strategies to martyr me (what!)
i duck on them n+ggas, leave ‘em bleedin’ through every artery
b+tches can get it too, she ain’t got sh+t to offer me but p+ssy and d+ck
loyalty, she gon’ leave regardless+ly
you’re f+ckin’ with a young black educated man who is seasoned (straight up)
pick his battles carefully, in war with the greasin’
we reap what we sow and sow what we reapin’ (yeah)
so don’t try teasin’, you won’t die this evenin’
[chorus: mr. sche]
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane

[verse 2: mr. sche]
yeah, ar’s and the mac’s out
you know how this pans out (uh huh)
n+ggas talk sh+t, we gon’ pull up at you f+gs house
catch ‘em for a twelve [’bout it?] n+ggas, they don’t last long
stop thinkin’ i’m just a rapper, b+tch, you got it all wrong (uh huh)
‘bout to be some blood and bones scattered ‘cross your front porch
n+ggas throwin’ gang signs, run it up with bullet holes
young n+ggas got it, 8+13, that’s so y’all
have your whole team up in i.c.u on life support (uh huh)
witness seen, we have none, all dead, beat the cops
just in case a leak, we turn back and thread the whole block
make ‘em red and heart stop, no, this is not a game (nuh uh)
if you suffer casualties, hoe, then you to blame
i’m a f+ckin’ made man, boss of a boss
paid through, certified, all ash and no dope
never flaunts, f+ck a pimp, tryna show out, get you k!lled
i got one life to live, i’ma spend it bein’ chill
[chorus: mr. sche]
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i got g in my veins
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane
you don’t really wanna try me
i make them guns go bang
you don’t really wanna try me
i’m a made f+ckin’ mane

[outro: mr. sche]
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)
you don’t really wanna try me (wanna try me)

- t rock mr sche lyrics

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