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don't try it - u.n.l.v. lyrics

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{tec-9 talking}
we bout to f-ck em up with this one baby (f-ck em up dog)
say no mo, (say no mo) -gun c-cks- say no mo -gun c-cks-

{verse 1: tec-9}
f-l to the e-x-i-s, flexis n-gga, mother f-cka whats next?
yall n-ggas wanna know what the truth is
it is what it is blazin south, we handelin biz
hold down blocks with shotty’s spark it up in the dark
keep b-tches to riches, dump ya body in the rivah
hustle all night my goal is to win the battle
schemin on a chicken, pickin on a meal ticket
dont make the capital get wicked
some of this sh-t is not even listed
hennessy keeps me blisted
worth a n-gga layed fa f-ckin with my yola
n-gga out there bad sold a n-gga baking soda
i guess he never heard about the backgrounds of tec
took a big chunk a meat out the head and neck
reckless when i’m drunk, livin on the edge
but i pledge to keep you motha f-ckas crunk
sinista got the funk, and we got 5 albums
plus a new release shut ya mouth!

{hook: tec-9 & lil ya}
[tec] dont try to come uptown if you ain’t about that drama
[lil ya] n-gga gon respect the 3rd or i’ma
[tec] bust a n-gga head and make him come with me
i told yall n-ggas bout f-ckin with unlv
dont you even try to come uptown if you ain’t about that drama
[lil ya] n-gga gon respect the 3rd or i’ma
[tec] bust a n-gga head and make him come with me
i told yall n-ggas bout f-ckin with unlv

{verse 2: lil ya}
yo, its gon take more than a vest to protect ya chest
f-ck a smith & the wess let the grenades do the rest
behind the c0ke i’ll k!ll you and whoever
bustin at ya guts with my nickel plated devil
i draw my heat quick, c-ck the six, spank a b-tch, scared as sh-t
me and my dogs celebratin a l!ck
throw bows at the foe’s if they gettin away
ain’t nuttin gon stop me from gettin the yay
so often shootin guns i can’t even pr-nounce
jackin dealers hey you could say they pay me allow
ya the bully on the block, plus i want what you got
gimmie ya whip, stash, cash plus ya cartier watch
watch, house, wife, dogs and all ya betta up it
ya head i’m bout to split you done played and got me p-ssed
touched a nerve you done p-ssed my trigga finger off
dont let me unleash the demon and call my n-gga flex fa ya’ll
haulin bodies, baggin, taggin b-tch n-ggas
you gotta be bout that if ya wanna be a rich n-gga

{hook}
[tec] dont you even try to come uptown if you ain’t about that drama
[lil ya] n-gga gon respect the 3rd or i’ma
[tec] bust a n-gga head and make him come with me
i told yall n-ggas bout f-ckin with unlv
dont you even try to come uptown if you ain’t about that drama
[lil ya] n-gga gon respect the 3rd or i’ma
[tec] bust a n-gga head and make him come with me
i told yall n-ggas bout f-ckin with unlv
dont you even try to come uptown if you ain’t about that drama
[lil ya] n-gga gon respect the 3rd or i’ma
[tec] bust a n-gga head and make him come with me
i told yall n-ggas bout f-ckin with unlv

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