Try We Goodie Mob

(All you wanna talk is shit!)
(Aaaah, Wa-wa...)

[Chorus]
I don’t think you want to try we
(No No No No...)

[T-Mo Goodie]
I think they flex a lot
Ain’t got a problem with the trilly trill
Since I came up off the hill and bought a platinum grill
(I bought one)
And made a couple Mill
Niggas out here on the field
Getting it how they live lying about how you really real
You slanging and you banging in the gang against the grain
In these streets niggas eat off the beat
Police killing niggas like me
Trying to pay them bills
Trapping while I'm rapping
And I'm stacking multi-tracking
While they're out here cooking crack and
Dropping facts and buying time
While these niggas doing the shit thеy
Talking bout in they raps
It's genocide