pass us by Looking at us but not talking to us Now we see them talking about us Whispering lies all around us Not wanting us to know the truth Tell us
all a bunch of fucking assholes You know why? Cause you don't got the guts to be what you want to be Fabolous...he doesn't have that problem He always tells the truth
tell her)Trick get back (uh), trick get back, (u tell her) trick get back, for ya ass get smacked, (u tell her) trick get back (what), trick get back, (u tell
in hell with only a few of us to live to tell now everybody talken about us I could give a fuck I'd be tha first one to bomb and cuss Nigga tell
the clock Ain't no telling when it all can end Roll or rock That's the world With feelings This a mans world youngin' The bitches in business
to the bank to cash my cheque I get more respect from the mutha-fuckin' dope man The Grammy's and the American music shows pimp us like hoes They got dough but they hate us
Kick yo' door and put and your babies on the floor See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go A nigga tell you don't let business turn personal
, (front door) Wasn't surprised when the ho took me to court and say she want do Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business)
Family bashin 'til it just happened Then Wally passed - and he asked me, "Wasn't it tragic?" Louie askin me if he'll ever come back so hard We tell the truth
With Ya Gonna Hurt To See Another Dude Instead Of Me With Ya And I'm Telling You The Truth Girl You Still Cross My Mind Even Though I Got A New Girl Hey You Always Telling
we're in the worst business And anything you have you deserve it miss [Big Pun] Encima del mundo Follow the squad we never segundo Tell el mundo, telling
is, we're in the worst business And anything you have you deserve it miss [Big Pun] Encima del mundo Follow the squad we never segundo Tell el mundo, telling
I'm takin you through it, no mistakin my crew is Flipmode baby!!! got you actin all stupid Now I'm back in the cupid, just to tell you the truth is Them
a few years Shared a few tears Called each other nicknames Like Sugar Plum and Poo Bear I'm always on the road I'm hardly ever home Always busy this busy
up All of my niggas salute Where we get busy Gimme me my loot All way up in a box with a suit Shit that I tell you will all be the truth Stay on a live
work harder to keep myself from drowning keep My head above water, cause life ain't easy as it's Getting shorter tell you the truth growing up as a Youth
