I’m the Truth lyrics
by MO3
[ INTRO ]
n*gga know what the f*ck is up wit me n*gga i don told em n*gga
( HSM )
Ain't no dissing on ( )
Turn me up n*gga
Tray walk em down n*gga
That's on gang, I am the truth
[ VERSE 1 ]
Aye f*ck n*ggas? (Yeah )
Aye Wat up wit ya?
This choppa i got in my britches chop down and cut up n*ggas ( Yeah )
So b*tch get up wit me
Oh wassup n*gga
Got my foot on they neck
3 do to much n*gga. ( Bow )
Real sh*t i shoot real hokcy sticks, Y'all just the puck n*gga. ( Yeah )
I'm 635 blind I'm wit that iron yeah it's a must n*gga
This choopa got a flash
And tell the opps i want a buntch of pictures
( )
There they got we fetch him he goofy and donald duck n*gga. ( Yeah )
Put on if em up the other one they halling "Shake Back". ( Halling shake back )
Ok it's cool we'll smoke him later like a shake sack
Yeah b*tch this BG4L lil b*tch i say that
Lil bubba made that
Look, You b*tchs in trouble b*tch im cut throt we don't play that. ( Gang Gang )
Get up
Stand up like a man, Lil b*tch sit up
b*tch im sticked up. ( What )
Got the drop on a opp, And im like witch one? ( What )
Yeah I'm lit up. ( Yeah )
Posted up. ( What )
They had the click up *Fump*
After i hit up ole boy on my mama, Went got my di*k sucked. ( Gang )
[ HOOK ]
f*ck the opps n*gga i said what i said
They won't me dead cuss i got these n*ggas scared
Why? I am the truth
Read the news and think about what you just read and ask yourself ( Do you really won't that? )
Ha, i am the truth. (Yeah )
Go ask the city they gon tell you how i did em. ( Forreal )
Matter fact they gon tell you how im living
n*gga i am the truth
Ain nun like these rappers i be stepping. ( Nah )
I'm a god in these streets look at these blessings
( Yeah ) I am the truth
[ VERSE 2 ]
I been thugging in the cliff
I got n*ggas out ( )
Four Nine, This state ( )
Oh they put on my head like they paying for hits
Well its free when i jump out so ain paying for sh*t. ( Gang Gang )
I got that muder plauge n*gga from "Real" and them i can't deny that
And b*tch when i was hitting licks and need a strap "Debo" supply that. ( Gang Gang )
Click Clack, ( ) On a Big Mac
Lurking wit a big strap
Run em down, Zit that Get wacked
Chit Chat ( )
Walk em down hoe this that Get back
Chit Cat
44 Keep it on the low hoe
( ) Moe Moe
4 doe No Joe
Cut throat, What Hoe?
Yeah they know what's up hoe
Pull up at yo front door
Choking on gun smoke. ( Yeah )
This ain't bout no popularity or money beliving me
This about respect lil b*tch and i got that in the streets. ( Yeah )
[ HOOK ]
f*ck the opps n*gga i said what i said
They won't me dead cuss i got these n*ggas scared
Why? I am the truth
Read the news and think about what you just read and ask yourself ( Do you really won't that? )
Ha, i am the truth. (Yeah )
Go ask the city they gon tell you how i did em. ( Forreal )
Matter fact they gon tell you how im living
n*gga i am the truth
Ain nun like these rappers i be stepping. ( Nah )
I'm a god in these streets ( )
( Yeah ) I am the truth