Tha Truth Lyrics

Shit is real

Some how some way

Learned how to think ahead

So i fight with my pen

I'm dangerous

Ain't no stopping (Hip hop hip hop)

I'm still dropping (Can you hear me)

Born rough and rugged (I know you can hear me)

A true motherfucker

Every single day

Trying to make a dollar

Out of fifteen cents

Big up big up

It's a stick up stick up

May i kick a little something

Crazier than a bag

Of fucking angel dust (Lonjevity)

And the truth is

The truth is hidden

But i'll give it to you

And that's the truth

Visions when i get in the booth

I spit the truth

Thinking of the minutes that flew

Since in our youth

Little kids in timberlands boots

I'm living proof

Listening to biggie and snoop Some gin and juice (Rolling down the street) (Uh)

The wickedest

And give me the loot

That's my excuse (Give me the loot give me the loot)

I grew up on some bishop in juice

But what's the use (Yo)

Just victems all just slipping too soon

Ain't that the truth

Never will it ever stop

Sending this to every block Tenements with deadly cops Semi's and barettas cocked Friends is steady getting shot Penetentions getting locked Residences plenty spots

Ever since eleven watched Dreamt of getting benzes washed

Presedential bezel watch

Special with the leather top

Jevi not no fetty wap

Temp is serengetti hot

Went from spending pennies

To a lexus

Kept the emblem stock

Remember when we let it rock Steady while the many watched

Head spins electric shock

Instead we left the benches

Hit the trenches

Getting fences hopped

Then I'd get a pencil

Or a pen and jot

The memories of the elements

Got evidence and jetting

From the rent a cops (Woo) (Oh shit the cops)

Headed for the penn

Unless we meant

For something better

Not a pleasure

But I'm repping

With these letters

Til I'm dead in box

Death is just a resting stop

Clock is ticking better watch it Stop ya bitching get ya guap

Cuz stressing

Ain't gonna help your pockets (Nah)

The truth is hidden

But I'll give it to you

And that's the truth (I'll give it to you)

Visions when i get in the booth

I spit the truth

Thinking of the minutes that flew

Since in our youth (Time flies)

Little kids in timberlands boots (Uh huh)

I'm living proof (Living proof)

Listening to biggie and snoop Some gin and juice (Rolling down the street)

The wickedest and give me the loot (Give me the loot give me the loot)

That's my excuse (Remember them days)

I grew up on some bishop in juice (God)

But what's the use (Damn)

Just victems

All just slipping too soon (Uh huh) (Yo)

Ain't that the truth

Grown up on some pac and big Honored to have bought the disc

Know that I'm still knocking it

Broke always talking shit

No dough up in my pocket lint Colder than a hockey rink

Stoned like a monument Smoking like a college kid

Don't own a scholarship

Or know all the knowledge

Growing old

Is an accomplishment

Globe's full of contradiction

Phobias and lots addictions

Cops approaching

Pot prescriptions

Homeless not a job to give em

Most are gone

Or locked in prison

Product of these politicians

Only rob my wallet

Not my soul

Can't photo copy it

Flowing like a rocketship

Noone's in the cockpit

Zoning out of consciousness

Coping with these problems

At the bottom of a rocky cliff

Walking like a zombie

Through this hopeless whole apocalypse

Older than your floppy disc

Lowering my confidence

I don't know if god exists

But open to the opposite

Hold onto the moment

Not a dollar can demolish it

Jevi

The truth is hidden

But i'll give it to you (Uh huh)

And thats the truth (That's the truth)

Visions when i get in da booth

I spit the truth (Real)

Thinking of the minutes that flew

Since in our youth

Little kids in timberlands boots

I'm living proof (Jevi jevi)

Listening to biggie and snoop Some gin and juice (Rolling down the street)

The wickedest

And give me the loot (Give me the loot give me the loot)

That's my excuse (For real)

I grew up on some bishop in juice (Never stopped)

But what's the use (Still got it)

Just victems

All just slipping too soon (Yo yo)

Ain't that the truth

Papa been smooth

Since tupac was in juice

And since nas's chipped tooth

Big dropped give me the loot

Doc did chronic with snoop

Hits from common and cube

Slim and mobb was still new

King was rakim still true

Rza brought in the wu

Kim and foxy switched crews

Jigga got with rick rube

Minks and gaudy link jewels Ain't no copy click views

Text or floppy disc tools

Jevi hockey rink cool

Since a toddler in youth

Spitting proper in booth

Getting dollars pimp juice

Different collared tim boots

Kid from bottomless shoes Flipping off of tin roofs

Spinning rocking wind suits Whips that probably been used Rims and body kits too

Kicking knowledge

Skipped schools

In the lobby get loose

Didn't follow strict rules

Think of all we lived through

Wishing i could improve

Bring it back to O two

Putting on for hiphop

Always dropping this truth

The truth

The truth is hidden

But i'll give it to you

And that's the truth (Uh huh)

Visions when i get in da booth (God damn)

I spit the truth

Thinking of the minutes that flew (Time flies)

Since in our youth

Little kids in timberlands boots

I'm living proof (Still got it though)

Listening to biggie and snoop (Still holding it down)

Some gin and juice (My mind on my money and money on my mind)

The wickedest and give me the loot (Ninety eight to twenty three)

That's my excuse

Grew up on some bishop in juice

But what's the use (Lonjevity)

Just victems all just slipping too soon (Ha ha)

Ain't that the truth

Shit remember them days

Had the field timbs

With the camo tops

Remember them shits (Shit)

Breakdancing in the basement

The lobby the park

Back in the day

We really lived that shit huh

Still holding it down

Got to love it (Truth)

And that's the truth truth truth