"Try Somethin'"(feat. Project Pat)
  [Project Pat - on the phone]
  Yeah it's Project Pat up in this
  Representin' "Layin' the Smackdown", "North North"
  Three 6 Mafia fin a rip it like it's supposed to be
  Handle that shit
    [Project Pat]
  Jack one, smack one, run off wit ya sack son
  Anybody wit the loot, give it up or I'ma shoot
  Bow down M-town, niggaz like to ride clean
  Snort on some good dope, smoke on some good green
  Friday payday, so I'm at the Shake Junt
  Lookin' fo' a big lick, fiendin' for a fat blunt
  Saw my victim caught me one slippin'
  On the side of the club takin' a pissin'
  No mask on face I didn't really need it
  He can be damn fool and he'll get heated
  Point blank, snatch bank, runnin' like a track star
  Heart pumpin' fast like I ate out the crack jar
  No one saw me made clean getaway
  That means that I still live to get paid
  Late night, all night jackin on the spizot
  Breakin up a dice game or where it's hizot
    [Hook: Crunchy Black - repeat 2X]
  (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm fucked up
  A nigga gotta try something
  (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane my lucks up
  A nigga gotta try something
  (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke
  A nigga gotta try something
  (I'm a rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope
  A nigga gotta try something
    [Juicy "J"]
  I ran up in the bank put a tone to his head
  Told the clerk this a robbery nigga drop the bread
  Then I ran like a bitch when my folks was outside
  So I jumped in the car, mashed the gas start to ride
  the westside of Tennesse, until I heard the news
  nigga should have went to Mexico, my face was on the tube
  most wanted for a felony I should have stayed in class
  I was a stupid as nigga I didn't even wear a mask
    [DJ Paul]
  I guess you know by now the BHZ do not play
  My pussy valley are down and gonna spray
  They still robbin' niggaz and jackin' fo yo clothes
  and have you runnin round like college girls exposed
  My Tulane niggaz you knowin' they stayin' strapped
  beside DJ Paul they put The Haven on the Map
  But it's too many hoods in The Haven to claim
  so we gon all bring guns we gon' all bring pain.
    [Hook x2 (Crunchy Black)]
    [Crunchy Black]
  You can do what ya do to keep ya ass in
  it's CB and mane I ain't playin
  Wit pistol in my Muthafuckin right hand
  I'm a stick it to ya body, and start demandin
  me muthafuckin money out ya fuckin pockets
  give me them rings and that fuckin' watch n you
  betta listen up before I start poppin it's me again
  I'm constantly robbin
    [Lord Infamous]
  Slap on his block wit the glock
  and lock'em down to the rocks
  fiendin' for his knot in his pocket strip him
  down his socks, grab and feel this 44
  hopin' steam right off this scope
  and I let him smoke If I go in ya pockets and ya broke
  ya got a lotta nuts rollin' my hood on ya twankies
  now ya gotta drop off them bitches and that ring on ya pankies
  either ya give me ya green, ya pills, and ya powda
  Or I gotta pump the gauge and let you take a buck shot shower