songs for all my lil white boys that get bullied.
myke john
Story behind the song
im not the biggest hardest dude, but ill be damned if i back down from any man. im a nice guy, i dont go lookin for trouble, but it seems like everywhere i go theres always a problem. so i get to takin care of business, nomatter whats in front of me, it will be handled. feel me.
Lyrics
1- yo i dont claim to be a heavyweight, im 5'8, 145, i represent the little white boys tryna get by, tryna survive, tryna win every fight, tryna find a way to shine n get rid of this bullshit every night,
i grew up dirt poor, got up out the gutter now they wanna be my buddy cuz i got a little bit of butter but fuck em,
and anybody thinkin im worthless, on my nerves, i got courage n persiverence servin em,
i learned that the jury n district attorney label me as trouble makin, they dont know my struggle so they'd rather throw me on probation,
this aintcha generation, this is my day n age, fuck how it was, this is now, i only know today and mayne,
i got a sister to watch over and a brother to protect, i gotta get rid of whatever whenever if its a threat,
if you a threat it can get dangerous, out comes some ragin maybe takin ya life, yeah, if thats the way you makin it.
hook- so why, does everybody gotta try me? why me?
so i, gotta do what i gotta do, if you,
try me, try me...{singin}
- i battle muthafuckaz twice my size i aint lyin,
im no lion but dont try me cuz im voilent violent,
- you dont wanna try me, n i dont wanna try you,
- you dont wanna try me, n i dont wanna try you,
2- they want beef wit me, why? cuz im an easy target?, what kind of cowards gotta fuck wit me to feel like they got power?
are you a man?, look in the mirror n see a bitch lookin back, a kid with an act, thinkin hes bad, cuz hes black,
never lost a scrap, plus he has a gat, wow, whats that?, you big n jacked till ya get your ass beat down, its real now, yea, real like murdah, on the mic i give the game some real shit they never heard of,
it sounds better to be a killa but why? you didnt live it to spit it, you just livin a lie, why,
dont you respect me? show me love, you beleive these emcees bussin slugs n somehow never get cuffed? shut up,
ayo, im a thug dont get me wrong, violent n agressive, a criminal in trouble wit the law,
17 young, life couldnt get more serious, damn right you feelin this, im here to share wit you somethin furious.
{hook}
so why, does everybody gotta try me?, why me?,
so i, gotta do what i gotta do if you,
try me, try me.{singin}