Try Me

[Hook: Young Noah] Try me, Try me like I’m playing (Repeat) Try me like I’m playing Try me like I ain't walking out this stuff that I be saying Try me like I’m out here flexing flexing for you man Try me like I ain't really who I’m saying that I am Try me like I’m playing try me Try me like I’m playing (Repeat) [Verse 1: FLAME] We’re so deep and sold out and been around for so long So many tried to shut us down but they end up getting rolled on They crucified our leader first and thought that they got rid of us In three days He cracked the grave and now there are centuries of us We’re simple men, we still sin But there are a couple things that we won’t do One is deny the Son, Holding back is number two We made it through the crusades We made it through the reformation Great sin, Great men But we endure through generation Through generation, through generation Africa, Europe, Asian Every tongue, every tribe, all races, all nations No this is not a game, and never ever can it be The movement's not some little clique but it's Christianity For now He rules internally, The 6th day was detoured In Adam (paradise lost) in Christ (paradise restored) The full kingdom will come as it is in heaven praying That the Lord would come quick try us I am not playing [Hook] [Verse 2: Young Noah] Before I write a verse trying to sound cool or swagged out I’ve been fasting all day let me smash out I ain't tithed in a while let me cash out Now I’m going to gon’ testify bring my past out I was living with no concern for my soul First on the block to rock the rose gold Rap bout the trap and paint that flip flop TV’s and T-tops sitting high on deuce fours I was in it to win it I was fixing to Get it just give me a minute and I’m on But then I repented And kid was delivered No longer a child now I’m grown I was a liar liar pants on fire (I put them out) And please the sire his desire (live it out) Young punks playing with the sword denying divine power that the Spirit has given us to live it out Uh, acting all big bad like they ain't got to give account I beg to differ, on the last days Get slain like Jack the Ripper Drown in that lake of fire mister Can’t breathe up under that water flipper I run the way of thy commends Enlarge my heart to understand Gotta be be ye perfect Gotta be be ye holy Gotta let the Spirit control me Gotta be a little less phony If He is then act like the Spirits upon me [Hook] [Verse 3: FLAME & Young Noah] Young Noah: I don’t understand Flame why they calling us hypocrites Flame: Probably cause they seen abuse and lifestyles that contradict Young Noah: But we ain't here flexing man we unashamed and we walking this We trying to be the alternate, Jesus Christ is ultimate Flame: But often its the opposite its obvious they never met Him Cause if they did I’m positive They’d positively represent Him Cause if they’re truly saved then the Holy Spirit is living in Them We all whack, only difference is all the Christians is saved sinners Young Noah: So basically what you’re saying is what I need to be praying is, that God would Make me like Him, to be a light and invite them Flame: Absolutely, Excellent, that’s what I’m saying, let your lips and life say, try me I am not Playing