Try Again Lyrics (English Translation) – RYKEYDADDY.X

Read the full Try Again (English Translation) lyrics by RYKEYDADDY.X along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Rykeydaddy X’s music, you can also explore Haruka and Worry, two other songs by Rykeydaddy X.

[Intro]
Yo, uh-huh

[Verse 1]
Only regret remains—beats and words, 50-50
Still, the road ahead is long
Ugly girls and pretty boys—me and you, just the right amount of distance
My heart’s somehow a beast, you’re an empty hole
Even back when I was broke, my room had a big sofa
A king-size bed too, though the sheets always stayed neat
Even the sweet-looking room had a harsh hotel vibe
Still, I acted like a pro in my bathrobe

Sweat bursting out from the tip of my homie’s New Era cap
That frustration I couldn’t express became tears, the answer I found
SOS—retching in the bathroom, spitting out dark phlegm like an Oreo, ha
Praising myself—no doubt, no doubt, I got it wrong
Even when I changed my mind, even on mornings where the sun barely rose
Saying, “Oh yes, oh yes”—
I ignored even the moans echoing from the next room
Okay, okay, GOTTEM—hit that button now
Spit these words out now
I’m still deep in hip-hop culture
Finish everything up and move on

[Chorus]
Don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, man
Hey, try it, try it, try it, try it, man
Don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, man
Hey, try again, try again, try again, yeah, man

[Verse 2]
Nivea tube, ethanol on the desk
Gas burner, and right in front of me—Barbara
Still missing—the hero carried away by a Niagara of emotion
Confessions paid for with a one-way ticket to the border, listen
Still, curtains stay shut in the room
Sweat breaks out, poison soaking into my hoodies

West Azabu bar counter—justice starving for booze
My reflection in the mirror looks like an angel
Don’t just dream—just wanting to be a rapper is enough
If you make it, Erika will be waiting at the corner downtown
My crew is fed up—mouth sealed shut with drügs
Spiritual and sometimes (??)—watching scenes from all over
The common people are the ones who burn with one vers
et outta here—just stay away
Too much trouble, so I wrap it up in foil (??)
This gut feeling, these words—that’s our kind of justice

[Chorus]
Don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, man (Don’t worry, man)
Hey, try it, try it, try it, try it, man (Try it, man)
Don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry, man (Don’t worry, man)
Hey, try again, try again, try again, yeah, man