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of charge, just one more chance I walk the streets of love and they're full of tears I walk the streets of love for a thousand years Oh tell me now
by abut now I'm Back for what they owe me Is in the streets so invisible it's A get in now industry Say I'm here but I'm here Don't tell me I'm pimpin
Filet mignon with my food stamps Would tell you don't really want be the truth Let me hit you back on my government phone Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
the truth) I say I said I heard they know I'm the truth I say I said I heard they know I'm the truth (I'm the truth yeah) The truth can you tell it If not
too But i deal with it tell them where i'm trying to get to Ain't no future in these streets it's the truth If you keep playing this game you gonna lose
You want the truth girl Tell me what you gone do with it I kept it real with you Now what you gone do with it You want the truth girl Tell me what
me Promise me you'll never leave me Even though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street With a fist to match, more solid than concrete Tell
from the truth Every time they see us want to shoot Man, its blood in the streets and the roots Awe man WAKE UP Everything ain't really what it seems
shit Hired to patrol streets And get on my shit I talking about the damn police They on that sly shit They can die shit Catch a drive by shit Lick up
Filet mignon with my food stamps Would tell you don't really want be the truth Let me hit you back on my government phone Still a hood nigga, whatcha want
endangered back to life I hope that when you want to see the world, there is still a world to see And I promise you I'll always tell the truth No matter what I
scars all over my body, yeah, ayy I got scars all over my body, I'll tell you a story about my life Truth be told I never had no father, teach me wrong
mayne Real fuck wit' real, nigga (ayy, ayy) And these niggas ain't real out here on these motherfuckin' streets, nigga (ayy, ayy, ayy) Especially
mayne Real fuck wit' real, nigga (ayy, ayy) And these niggas ain't real out here on these motherfuckin' streets, nigga (ayy, ayy, ayy) Especially
the streets or in the store Know a couple dollars won't get you by Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story Could never flop For that sexy mug-shot I could get
so that the truth is too Bright Brothers caring information on the Streets Hoping he'll make enough to feed all Of his kids What does he have to do?
I need peace Find my peace My life in pieces I'm tryna get a piece Truth if you live by You die by the piece Please God, help me find my peace I need
tell ya how it is man You got close and you realize what it is We fighting each other in the streets of each And you live and learn day by day It
Yeah nowadays can you say you really tell the truth? Cause that's not the case is it Uh I'm about to speak this fuckin' truth Stackin' this
me, I've been running Running blind in truth I'ma rain, I'ma rain on this bitter love Tell the sweet I'm new I'm telling these tears, go and fall
life Nigga tell me what's the difference between me and you Nigga you sold dope in the streets my nigga I did too Everything you did in life I done
If you seen it or heard it, maybe probably I did it Maybe or maybe not, I'll admit what I committed Exhibit the truth because I'm living proof why
Exhibit the truth because I'm living proof why I had no disguises, no verdicts, no alibis Look into my window tell me what you see Lieutenant university
the media tells truth by covering it up the gig is up Censorship isn't our enemy we should rejoice in their stupidity Making waking up those that are left too
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