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 one-two I ain't supposed, no boastin' I'm soaps in my mouth like coke stem
For the silence of the swine, sittin' slick on my slim Liquor on the lamp, booze as a cow moves Lose my over speak of a censor Morse code but had no family credenza
of mine align swine on the back stab Grabbin' greedy, now it's or rehab My walkin' stick just flips, a stick up Misdirected like Babbitt, mixed up
Three-fifths, three-fifths, like He used to roll, a man with three-fifths, a man without his So is this or blowin' up your ass? sticks 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 none of
Try them, souflee No I ain't eat none of that Try
No no no, green eggs and But they keep to my plate, I step back and say "Thanks, 'cause I just ate", not I would eat it Even if I was hungry all the ills of the
That could have me in I stay clear of all the evil all the envy And who used to be friendly Pretend to be down, but real fast So the word, heed the word of my foot up your ass
Kickin' a out, castin' a stone out Makin' water but got nothin' the middle So now you sit there, makin' big Talkin' about my ancestors used to be caves
It's time to up, bake the cake, and turn the page For now is the birth, the birth of the age We you and me all in a new time And give you somethin' much better to on
Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat of that Try them, souflee No I ain't gonna eat of that
I will not eat with Prince Paul I will not eat with Low Rawls I do not like green eggs and I do not those 3rd Bass rhymes
My and loops and rhymes you never censor I'm scramblin' on your family credenza Attend to your owns or you're to bits You're green eggs while I'm swallowin' the grits
You sits on your bony ass I'm passin' on the rhythm, I 'em Gassin' me, you try to geez swing 'em Like a 40 ounce the is constitutional solutions Arrest in domes of ignorance
I'm down swine, I stick my neck out Give a here, shorty'll put your head out Five G's explicitly you see the story You put a on my record 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 Pops So what a Senator knowin' about
Try them, bacon No I ain't eat none of that Try them, souflee No I gonna eat none of that
Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat of that Try them, try
Freedom of speech that is in loose lips To those who appreciate large tips, tippin' the Slum is in favor of the man who can't stand the live Bob's a jerk and he for the ex-friend
Not X-Clan, but wax get taxed even if bland Branded for street credentials And talk about life's bare essentials Put it to plate, the plate they won't deny it
But won't give you a chance, or even a to buy it Cry for freedom, but music's not free, it's Could could ever could say what needs to be spoken Put out, before I depart
Before I hit the Killdrews, he started the arts I got much much better things, to do with my Than to worry about the eggs and swine Try them, the green and swine
Much much better to do with my time Than to about the green eggs The green eggs, the eggs and the swine
souflee No I ain't gonna eat none of Try them, bacon No I ain't gonna eat none of
I not eat them here or there I will not eat them I will not eat eggs and swine He he he he but my itch