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Try Ya Ya Ya


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RZA aka Bobby Digital "Digi Snacks"


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[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 lioness 
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  [bad word] love to start [bad word]  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 [bad word] 
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]

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