The Truth-Beanie Sigel
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TXT The Truth-Beanie Sigel 文本歌词
Artist：beanie sigel
Songs Title：the truth
I speak the truth
Truth , nothin but the truth
Yall know what I bring to the game I speak the truth
The truth , nothing but the truth
I hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof booth
Cuz you know Im known to metal wire too
You need a fire engineer when I lay this blaze
I melt down cracks thats real to save
Hit the studio , jars of dro , bars to blow
B. sigel with that arsenic flow
F**k that , dont hold me back
I roll with crack , yall cats told mac to rap
Yall dont realize yall released the beast untame
Speech all flame , streets yall blame
It should be an honor for yall to speak my name
I could go before your honor sit and peep my game
Gotta laugh , yall acted like it spit it the same
Why you motherf**kers cant get in the game
I come from high school , and go straight to the league
Who you know who can spit at the sig
Ni**a the truth , every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth , yall know what Im bringing to you
I bring the truth , you motherf**kers know who I be
I be the truth , when I speak cell set you free
Ni**a the truth
Aint nothin changed with sig Im still stuck in the kitchen
So what Im signed , thats fine still stuck in position
You motherf**kers know me well , couple court cases from jail
Couple 4-4 shells from hell
Stuck on this mission , go home , my girl fussin and bitchin
Motherf**ker wont you change your life , Im thinkin
Motherf**ker wont I change my wife
Ignorant bastard laughin like f**k the rap sh*t
Its just another hustle ,another way for niggas to touch you
Now they know the face of beans
Now they , see my face on screens and I aint even chase this dream
I feel sorry for those who did
Yall niggas cant stop the boar , whether rock or raw
Im slingin coke in a rock valor
You niggas know what block Im on , glock in palm
You wanna get shot , karate chopped or stabbed this song
Motherf**ker
Black friday management , and rocs the label
And I still hit you niggas with shots thats fatal
That b******t vest cant save you
I had a doc open you up from chest to navel
See my face on cable , and have flashbacks of that cold a** table
And them hoes I gave you
Im that ni**a thatll come and pour salt in your wound
At the hospital , while the cops guardin your room
You gotta see what Ive seen , look where Ive looked
Touch what Ive reached , and take what Ive took
You gotta go where Ive gone , walked where Ive walked
To get where Im at to speak what Ive talked
You gotta lay where Ive laid , stay where Ive stayed
Play where Ive played to make what Ive made
You gotta move what Ive moved , use what I used
Use tools how I use , use fools how I use
