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RZA f/ Monk, Thea - Текст песни Try Ya Ya Ya
* Thea saying "try ya ya ya, ay ya ya ya" throughout the whole song
 [Intro: RZA]
 Digital... why...
 [Chorus: RZA]
 You can't do me nothing, you won't succeed
 You moving fast, reduce your speed
 Weak producers, imitate my beat
 When they face me, make 'em kiss my feet
 You can't break me, you get deflected
 Can't remake me, already perfected
 Wu-Tang slang, to disrespect it
 Your heart get pierced from hard darts ejected
 [RZA]
 I walk wit a pocket computer, out talk the prosecutor
 Slipped through these metal detectors with plastic German lugers
 With all rubber bullets, my dogs, they love to pull it
 Stay black hooded, dunn, Timberland footed
 Deadly dialect, Digitech, I'm six steps ahead
 Spread like plague, plus I wire taped the feds
 Brain wave manipulation, radios in my head
 Sip Colloidal silver, immune cells get fed
 Deflecting viruses, I'm overcoming biases
 True lion of Judah, bout to reclaim the lionessRZA f/ Monk, Thea - Try Ya Ya Ya - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rza-f-monk-thea/try-ya-ya-ya-lyrics.html
 Devil expiration date, time to set the nation straight
 You should pay attention to the words I articulate
[Chorus]
 [Monk]
 Goodie goodie, I walk it out in the hoodie
 And let my shoulder lean, just some gangsta boogie...
 You now rocking with the best, Compton's finest with finesse
 By the dress code and approach, you can tell I bang the left
 West Side of the coast, everybody's cutthroat
 Bitches love to start shit, they also love to deep throat
 Three wheel and hundred spokes, while I'm blowing chronic smoke
 Turning corner after corner, with my Southern Cal folk
 But the underground in the city life, it ain't a playground
 I'm loyal, dedicated, always ready to throw down
 My morals, and my values, retire up on the richter
 Speak this vivid, so you clearly get the picture
 And description of a real one, standing in your mist
 I don't just talk, I walk this Killa Cal shit
 Footprints of a legend as a I paint the concrete
 King of the jungle, still no one can compete
 With my entourage, call ya squad, I checkmate 'em with a pawn
 Seven moves ahead to off your head, it won't take that long
[Chorus]















