Artist: Dej Loaf f/ The LOX Album: The Trinity (3rd Sermon) Song: Try Me (Remix) Typed by: Gemini_20502K@Yahoo.com [Intro: Jadakiss] Yeah yeah! You know what it is niggas straight off top D-Block L.O.X. shoutout to my Detroit niggas! Dej what's up baby?! HEH HEH!!!! Yeah! [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body [Verse One: Jadakiss] (*Dej Loaf) Yo! Let a nigga try me, try me (Uh Huh) 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 'cause they too shinny (Uh!0 Fuck around and identify me Need cash up front I don't do consignment (Nah) Killin shit since them niggas signed me It'll be 10 murder or a homi If you mu'fuckers try to line me I'm a Calm myself so you can't calm me More guns than the fuckin army When I use to have the BMX with the Knobbies Sellin coke just became a hobby (*And i ain't playin with nobody) Fuck around and have them killers spray you with the shotty I wish a nigga would [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body [Verse Two: Sheek Louch] You don't really want to try me, try me You ain't see these big gorilla niggas right behind me Run up on you leave your body layin in the lobby I'm a rapper but the burner nigga that's my hobby And i ain't falling for the talking nigga we gone pop it We gon' clap it till the blue shirts try to come and stop it Where the drugs and all the money that you rap about bro What models all I'm seein is a hood rat hoe And I ain't scared I'm a thug until my fuckin day come LO.X. i keep it real with my fuckin day ones New York City fuck where all these other rappers come from Line them up and hit they body with the big chain gun Ignorant but yeah I'm lovin all this fuckin gun play Mr.Chow leave your brain all on your chicken satay D-Block you should know them Yonkers niggas don't play It's a warnin to you cowards listen to what the hook say You don't really want to [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body [Verse Three: Styles P] (Dej Loaf) Try me It's mommy and daddy Gettin hommies I be doin it gladly Ridin 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 It's +Murder Inc.+ like Ja Rule, Ashanti Fly me like Gotti, teflon Lambo to Ferrari It's stepped on I'm grimmey it's a homi D-Block They all slump, new pump call Reebok They know me at the coke spot and weed spot Get your little cousin killed your uncle some knee shots So try me, try me I'll see you be the next dead nigga I throw in my diary [Chorus: Dej Loaf] Try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body Let a nigga try me, try me I'm a get his whole mu'fuckin family And I ain't playin with nobody Fuck around and I'm a catch a body