You do not dig them, so you say Try them, try and you may Try and you may, I say
Slave drivers on your bills that builds upon your ignorance Significant, you never beat one-two semblance I ain't supposed, no boastin' I'm keepin' soaps in my mouth like coke
For the of the swine, sittin' slick on my slim chews Liquor on the lamp, sippin' as a cow moves Lose my head speak of a censor Morse code but Three had no family
of mine align swine on the back stab Grabbin' greedy, now it's or rehab My stick just flips, it's a stick up Misdirected like Charlie Babbitt, up
Three-fifths, three-fifths, this He used to roll, a man with three-fifths, a man without his So is this or blowin' up your ass? Smoke who got your vote and rather slit your throat
Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat none of Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat of that
Try them, souflee No I ain't eat none of that Try
No no no, green eggs and But they keep edgin' to my plate, I step and say "Thanks, 'cause I just ate", not I would eat it Even if I was all the ills of the streets
That could done me in I stay clear of all the evil all the envy And ex-homeboys who to be friendly Pretend to be down, but changin' fast So heed the word, heed the word of my foot up ass
a bone out, castin' a stone out Makin' ripple but got nothin' the middle So now you sit there, big waves Talkin' about my ancestors used to be from
It's time to wake up, bake the cake, and the page For now is the birth, the of the mind age We you and me all in a new zone And give you somethin' better to dine on
Try them, souflee No I gonna eat none of that Try them, bacon No I ain't eat none of that
I will not eat them with Prince I will not eat them Low Rawls I do not like green eggs and I do not like those 3rd rhymes
My and loops and rhymes you never censor I'm eggs on your family credenza Attend to your owns or blown to bits You're eatin' green eggs while I'm swallowin' the
You on your bony ass I'm passin' on the rhythm, I give 'em Gassin' me, you try to geez I'll 'em a 40 ounce the choice is constitutional solutions Arrest in of ignorance full
I'm dickin' swine, I stick my neck out a slap here, shorty'll put your head out Five G's explicitly you see the story You put a sticker on my and my record sells
Sam I am not, with the not but Sam is So the critics all think they know clever is I never seen you 40'd up at the corners So what a Senator knowin' hip-hop?
Try them, souflee No I ain't gonna eat none of Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat of that
Try them, souflee No I ain't gonna eat none of Try them, try
of speech that is spoken in loose lips To who appreciate large tips, tippin' the scale Slum is in favor of the man who can't the live flavor a jerk and he worked for the ex-friend
Not X-Clan, but wax get even if it's bland Branded for street credentials And can't talk about life's bare Put it to plate, the plate they won't deny it
But won't you a chance, or even a place to buy it Cry for freedom, but music's not free, it's never could ever could say what needs to be spoken Put out, before I depart
Before I hit the Killdrews, he with the arts I got much better things, to do with my time Than to worry about the eggs and swine Try them, the green and swine
Much much better things to do with my Than to worry the green eggs The green eggs, the green and the swine
Bacon No I ain't eat none of that Try them, bacon No I gonna eat none of that
I will not eat here or there I will not eat anywhere I will not eat eggs and swine He he he he but my balls