me from everyone Believe me I don?t have the answers your looking for Do you see the truth in me? Or just what I want you to see? Do you see the truth
t wanna rush ya -- but make your mind up fast Nobody knows -- on who controls will it last, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if
All night (All night) I'm feeling (I'm feeling) Your light The truth (The truth) No lie I ain't even trippin', I just wanna dip with you [Break: Baby
a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B] Fuck the money I'm leavin' I'm goin' back home after I break even
on my shades And I said I was fine (I'm fine) But everyone knew that I was lying If you look at my face And the way that I behave You will still see a disguise Even
of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [B.o.B] Fuck the money I'm leavin' I'm goin' back home after I break even
legs shake All night we can, till the bed breaks I wanna bring ya to the top and make your legs shake All night we can, till the bed breaks You kept
death without breaks Suspicious new borns Live in the horn We used to teh pain Rack bodies Not grain Chop limbs Not trees Spend lies Not wealth Seek vengance Not truth
even had a crypper we called him lazy legs but my faith remains untouched n unchanged still in my block you hear more shots then a gun range [Chorus x2] [Verse 3:] More to the truth
hotter than a desert I'm flyer than a phesant I'm higher then a parot Hundred thousand dollar chain Brain brighter than the carat I'm ahead of ya'll No breaks
to play me Make a nigga Unibomb your block, everybody on me will be a Swayze Patrick peep my hat trick, but I ain't an audition Even though I've been
? Uh huh Sling that ass ( Sling it for a nigga girl ) What is this ma'? ( How much?) Is that enough? Uh Uh Know ya'll gon' ask (Tell 'em the truth close
system, commence to lynchin The President ain't even listenin to the pain of the youth We make music for eternity, forever the truth Political prisoner
If my nigga knew the truth he'd hit the roof Just heard ya baby's mama was smoked out, fuck the drama Wanna break my Loc out, smokin blunts Gettin drunk
why we getting respect now Mama told me they're be days like this But I'm pissed cause it stays like this And now they trying to send me off to Kuwait Gimme a break
break it a million or more. We're outta control (x4) Crash, Crash, Out of control Feed the source, come join in the war. Crash, Crash, out of control Take it break
