You do not dig them, so you say
TRY THEM! TRY THEM and you may
Try them and you may, I say..
[Pete Nice]
Slave drivers on your dollar bills that builds upon your ignorance
Significant, you never beat one-two one-two semblence
Since I ain't supposed, no boastin
I'm keepin soaps in my mouth like coke stem
For the silence of the swine, sittin slick on my slim chews
Liquor on the lamp, sippin booze as a cow moves
Lose my head over speak of a censor
Morse code but Three had no family credenza
Friends of mine align swine on the backstab
Grabbin greedy, now it's Rikers or rehab
My walkin stick just flips, it's a stick up
Misdirected like Charlie Babbitt, mixed up
Three-fifths, three-fifths, like this
He used to roll, a man with three-fifths, a man without his soul
So is this equal or blowin up your ass
smoke sticks who got your vote and rather slit your throat
"Try them.." "Bacon souflee!"
"No I ain't gonna eat none of that"
"Try them.." "Bacon souflee!"
"No I ain't gonna eat none of that"
"Try them.." "Bacon souflee!"
"No I ain't gonna eat none of that"
"Try them.."
[MC Serch]
No no no, green eggs and swine
But they keep edgin to my plate, I step back and say,
"Thanks, cause I just ate," not that I would eat it
even if I was hungry -- all the ills of the streets
that could have done me in I stay clear of all the evil all the envy
And ex-homeboys who used to be friendly
Pretend to be down, but changin real fast
So heed the word, heed the word of my FOOT up your ass
Kickin a bone out, castin a stone out
Makin water ripple but got nothin the middle
So now you sit there, makin big waves
Talkin about my ancestors used to be from caves
It's time to wake up, bake the cake, and turn the page
For now is the birth, the birth of the mind age
We you and me -- all in a new time zone
and give you somethin much better to dine on
"Try them.." "Bacon souflee!"
"No I ain't gonna eat none of that"
"Try them.." "Bacon souflee!"
"No I ain't gonna eat none of that"
