Emental - Try Me Lyrics

Get the guns cock the shotty we got beef with everybody
Get the guns cock the shotty the past is the past it's put behind me
Get the guns cock the shotty Think I got soft Try me
Think I got soft Try me Think I got soft Try me

Don't sit at the head of the table I need to be watching the door
When they come in gripping them cables I'll whip out my weapon of war
Like something up out of a fable but I won't be wielding a sword
Go ahead flipping the page through you might want to skip through the gore
I killed your guardian angel to see how in danger it made you
I pulled one out popped her mouth like giving these bitches a facial
That's the reason your peoples won't face you don't worry I'm selling them basil
And mixing that shit with some k2 so player you better be grateful
I don't play with you cats like a string I walked out that womb and then crowned me the king
Emental a goon Breakdown is the ring Samara in tombs throw you down in the drink
Oh well you're screwed look down you'll sink Lassie'll leave you far down there to think
Exactly the move if you're passing the plant I got bastards of pastors that's passing the stink
Oh that's coming to me passing the l like you taking a loss
Smashing your tail lights just breaking them off
Trashing your house might just bring in the law
Having your bail tight then banking it all

Get the guns cock the shotty we got beef with everybody
Get the guns cock the shotty the past is the past it's put behind me
Get the guns cock the shotty think I got soft Try me
Think I got soft Try me Think I got soft Try me

Enter the door where the mind exist mine is this where the
Time just ticks due to timelessness yo violence is what violence does
If mine just clicks would you try this judge try this nine with a nine inch slug
And a bomb at the bottom of the glock that's tucked yo
Get this jawn 'fore I off her nah not a deal from the bosses
Calling all lambs to the slaughter shorty saw a shotty without sawdust
Acting like a fire's in the office if you want a war then call us
Hundred other bodies between all us there's soldiers on the field stay cautious
Said watch your back I got your front got your strap I got the blunt
Got the trap I got the hunt one in the chamber I got enough
I don't give up I could vibe with the blood g forgot to discuss I kind of disgust me
Kahn with the kamidogu I could've died came back not rusty trust me
This ain't no game like a cutscene
Like a blind man's dream I'm unseen
Unclean believe I'm above mean
Hit you in the gut like a rupt' spleen
Leave you looking out like a drug fiend
I know what you did so just come clean
But leave you underage like a drunk teen

Get the guns cock the shotty we got beef with everybody
Get the guns cock the shotty the past is the past it's left behind me
Get the guns cock the shotty think I got soft Try me
Think I got soft Try me Think I got soft Try me