Try My Hand - The Alchemist, Budgie, Mobb Deep

The preacher came into my room and prayed with me;

thought I was ill

I’m not here to throw stones at anybody, I just tell it, as I know it

That many people- you know, when you’re young, a lot of people want to play

with you, but not many want to pray with you

Pray with you

(I need your love)

I’m the needle in the haystack, stop looking

Be patient, stop watching when the pot cooking

It’s almost done, I get it done

I don’t let nothin' linger, I finish them

Two birds with one stone

I just wanna get mines, don’t have me out here wilin' with the chrome

I don’t got love for 'em, it’s no room left for it

Niggas snitching and singing to the cops like a chorus

All we got is us

It’s too late in the game for misguided trust

It’s your fault, they got you in the crib tied up

Burn bridges and now your favors all dried up

Like a drought in the summer, up go the cold price

I don’t give a fuck, so I say «Fuck your whole life»

And put the green light on 'em

Take two of these and call the coroner in the morning

Yo, I can’t fuck with these bums

They wanna test my aim and challenge my gun

The devil wanna try my hand, but God got a master plan

Yo, I can’t fuck with these niggas

Can’t fuck with these… can’t fuck with these bitches

Be a cold day in Kingston when I ain’t dope

The Rastas’ll cut they dreads and worship the Pope

I got the best of all-time verse, my shit quotable

Remarkable rap, I stand out on a tune

Big big tings a gwaan

You just a crumb on my plate, blown away if I breathe too hard

You like a comment on IG, nobody cares

Crawl back under that rock, the giants is here

For the daughters of men

The Infamous master race of hip-hop legends

If you follow the North Star, it’ll lead you up top to the state of New York

She never heard talk like this, I capture attention

My gab is a gift from God for you to listen

And learn a new language, bitch, I speak truth

You don’t know what I’m saying, you don’t understand, do you?

Well, violence is the best translator

Bullets are universal, see now you can relate to a thug

Yo, I can’t fuck with these bums

They wanna test my aim and challenge my gun

The devil wanna try my hand, but God got a master plan

Yo, I can’t fuck with these niggas

Can’t fuck with these… can’t fuck with these bitches

The devil wanna try my hand, but God got a master plan