D12 Tryna Be Cool Lyrics

[Hook: Maestro Fresh Wes]
I'm just tryna be cool
But you about to make me act a fool
[?]
Now you about to see [?]
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
[?] somethin' you don't wanna do
But the rest [?] is true
I'm just tryna be cool
[Verse 1: Bizarre]
Detroit, Michigan, [murdery?] high
98% chance you might die
And [I'm beg God that he?] put you in [the sky?]
Stay high, with [the chrome .4-5?]
All I want is drinking, smoke that weed
[?] kush, no [stink/sticks MCs?]
Everythin' good and the party's jumpin'
['Til a?] nigga opens his mouth and say somethin'
(f*ck D12! You niggas is wack!)
I don't get [cracked?], niggas' faces get smacked
[?], niggas pull out guns
Bullets start to fire but the [duck and run?]
[?], arranged with me
[?], AKs [get sprayed?]
All because nigga couldn't hold his mouth
Next time, I'ma stay in the house
Detroit!

[Hook: Maestro Fresh Wes]
I'm just tryna be cool
But you about to make me act a fool
[?]
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
[?] somethin' you don't wanna do
But the rest [?] true
I'm just tryna be cool
[Verse 2: Swifty McVay]
[?] niggas [are on a?] mission, [kiss me y'all?]
Put me in a position to spit on they mom
I'm layin' back, it's hard to ignore [their?] drama
And [ain't?] shit poppin' 'til you [?] Vodka
Now they talkin', ['bout to?] put me in a box
I'm not givin' these bastards a chance to prosper
When I get hostile, my doctor is beggin' me to stop
'Cause my blood pressure be risin' constant
See, I don't talk shit, [?] [Nazis?]
I listen to these niggas and respond with vomit [To washin' I?] tryna go to church on Sunday
[To get earth?], [?] Monday
If you [won't/want?] gunplay, [get your shit right?]
My attitude is animalistic, I don't fistfight
I don't believe in a peaceful [nightful?]
There's always a nigga tryna light my fuse
But f*ck you!

[Hook: Maestro Fresh Wes]
I'm just tryna be cool
But you about to make me act a fool
[?]
Now you about to see [?]
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
[?] somethin' you don't wanna do
But the rest [?] is true
I'm just tryna be cool
[Verse 3: Kuniva]
It's hard being humble
When you're walkin' through the jungle
And every living being [and that bitch?] wanna hunt you
The instincts kick in and the sharks smell blood
When the shit gets to [?], [?] in, I'm finish 'em
Any of 'em talk is irrelevant
[Take the speech out, bullets are restore development?]
Ain't nothin' poppin' this way
[?] misplace[d?]
Gun stay smokin' like G-Money by the [?]
I could show a nigga what['s the/a real show stopper?]
Spray 'em like Arnold when I get to the chopper
I take threats serious
[?] period
[Charged with?] banana clip if he gets curious
[?] choke if you wanna lose your life
Twelve gauge, make a plan for [hurryin'?] you the night
[Caught in a day?], shot in the face, poppin' the waist
Sluts be the [?] shot to the [chase?]

[Hook: Maestro Fresh Wes]
I'm just tryna be cool
But you about to make me act a fool
[?]
Now you about to see [?]
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
I'm just tryna be cool (I'm just tryna be cool)
[?] somethin' you don't wanna do
But the rest [?] is true
I'm just tryna be cool