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The Truth
by Truth Hurts
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(feat. R.Kelly)
(truth)
Now see I try to keep the peace
But your lies is killin me
Your ass is in these streets
Wit dem bogus late night creeps
You said you were wit your boyz
And then you try 2 switch it
Go ahead with the bull shit
'cause I ain't none of these bitches
The truth has come to get ya
Pain is about tuh split ya
You done put your hands on me
And dre's about tuh get witcha
I done messed around and spotted you like you wuz famous
Now you got that dumb look on you're face like wut you're name is?
Nigga I know wut you're game is
You done lied to me so much its painless
Boy you took mommies seed for granted
Now you're cheatin ass is about to be stranded
(chorus)
'cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal wit da TRUTH
Hatin when you're woman starts hittin ya wit da TRUTH
Try tuh turn it all around when you know its da TRUTH
And you always runnin away from the TRUTH
You lied til you make urself think its the TRUTH
Undress the lie tell me wut you got TRUTH
Shoulda been up frount and jus told the TRUTH
But instead you wanna go and try to hide the TRUTH
(truth)
Now see time and time again
You gotten away with murder
If da bitch hauls here again
See ima have tuh hurt her
Boy that you roll with
He be hittin on me
You so busy partyin
You're 2 damn blind 2 see
You don't think that I know the scheme
You're messin with the intelligence of a wise ghetto queen
Boy there ain't much you can get past me
I gon leave you're ass cryin take it from me
(chorus)
(r.kelly)
Mommy listen up you got me confused
Told you I was out smokin with my dudes
Then we pop kris right after we hit da swiss
And later that night shortie you won't believe dis shyt
There was a knock at the door now check it I'm bout tuh hip ya
Door opens wide about 10 or 11 strppers
First thing I did was go into a room 2 pick up
A phone to call you but no said the liqour
Now I got the hiccups
Boys jus like a stick up
Now I come up off in here to hear you're ass bicker
And after all that wut even makes the shyt the worse
Even tho I'm wrong I admit the truth hurts
(chorus 2x)
(feat. R.Kelly)
(truth)
Now see I try to keep the peace
But your lies is killin me
Your ass is in these streets
Wit dem bogus late night creeps
You said you were wit your boyz
And then you try 2 switch it
Go ahead with the bull shit
'cause I ain't none of these bitches
The truth has come to get ya
Pain is about tuh split ya
You done put your hands on me
And dre's about tuh get witcha
I done messed around and spotted you like you wuz famous
Now you got that dumb look on you're face like wut you're name is?
Nigga I know wut you're game is
You done lied to me so much its painless
Boy you took mommies seed for granted
Now you're cheatin ass is about to be stranded
(chorus)
'cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal wit da TRUTH
Hatin when you're woman starts hittin ya wit da TRUTH
Try tuh turn it all around when you know its da TRUTH
And you always runnin away from the TRUTH
You lied til you make urself think its the TRUTH
Undress the lie tell me wut you got TRUTH
Shoulda been up frount and jus told the TRUTH
But instead you wanna go and try to hide the TRUTH
(truth)
Now see time and time again
You gotten away with murder
If da bitch hauls here again
See ima have tuh hurt her
Boy that you roll with
He be hittin on me
You so busy partyin
You're 2 damn blind 2 see
You don't think that I know the scheme
You're messin with the intelligence of a wise ghetto queen
Boy there ain't much you can get past me
I gon leave you're ass cryin take it from me
(chorus)
(r.kelly)
Mommy listen up you got me confused
Told you I was out smokin with my dudes
Then we pop kris right after we hit da swiss
And later that night shortie you won't believe dis shyt
There was a knock at the door now check it I'm bout tuh hip ya
Door opens wide about 10 or 11 strppers
First thing I did was go into a room 2 pick up
A phone to call you but no said the liqour
Now I got the hiccups
Boys jus like a stick up
Now I come up off in here to hear you're ass bicker
And after all that wut even makes the shyt the worse
Even tho I'm wrong I admit the truth hurts
(chorus 2x)
