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The Young Brown One's - West Side Mentality

I Go Hard

Try it Now!
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[Verse 1]

Outside the Pep Boys, watching cars break down,
I’d spot the panic spreading clear across the town.
Said, “Triple-A mechanic—what seems to be the issue?”
Wiggled random hoses like I had an official tissue.

[Pre-chorus]

“Try it now,” I’d say with a confident grin,
Like I had a magic switch wired deep within.
Engines caught fire like a blessing from above,
People stared at me shocked, full of faith and love.

[Chorus]

They breathed a sigh of relief
Like I’d parted the Red Sea,
Tipped me at least twenty
And looked sheepish and cheap.

Often offered me more,
And I kept silent and ignored.
Always did the trick—
Their guilt increased my score.

[Verse 2]

Wore a gray-blue shirt with a name patch sewn,
Didn’t match my name—but the con had grown.
Looked the part officially, hustle running smooth,
Credibility was money, doubled every move.

[Pre-chorus]

“Try it now,” I’d whisper like a saint on the grind,
Even though I didn’t know a spark plug from a brine.
Half the cars came roaring back from the dead,
Folks thanking me like I healed what the devil misled.

[Chorus]

They breathed a sigh of relief
Like I’d parted the Red Sea,
Tipped me at least twenty
And looked sheepish and cheap.

Often offered me more,
And I kept silent and ignored.
Always did the trick—
Their guilt increased my score.

[Verse 3]

Had a motel view so I could watch the flow,
Picked the perfect moment when the engines said “no.”
Most days made twenties, but some people didn’t play—
They gave me C-notes—man, that made my day.

[Pre-chorus]

“Try it now,” and miracles moved in the air,
Their hope, my hustle—what a beautiful pair.
Every time a car turned over, my pockets got fat,
A con with a smile—imagine that.

[Chorus]

They breathed a sigh of relief
Like I’d parted the Red Sea,
Tipped me at least twenty
And looked sheepish and cheap.

Often offered me more,
And I kept silent and ignored.
Always did the trick—
Their guilt increased my score.

[Outro]

Jiggled a hose or two, then vanished on cue—
Try it now… try it now…
Worked every time,
And they never knew.

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historia oparta o zasłyszane opowieści, o rzeczy które mogły sie wydarzyc w prawdziwym świecie, gdyby byl on tak okrutny.

a story based on heard stories, on things that could have happened in real world if it was that cruel ;)

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