[Chorus] Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out
[Chorus] Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming out Uh-Oh the real truth is coming
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh) I don't know who you think I am (I don't know who you think I am) But I really don't give a damn right now (Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
[Hook] Uh, uh yeah, yeah, oh Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation Rap's new generation Rap's new generation, N-n-next g-gen-gene-generation
holding your hand? Why is this a mystery? Oh, baby can't you see? Girl, you're the only one I'll ever want The only one I'll ever need [repeat] Oh, baby
this bad wild child's gonna go We are the sure fire winners Uh oh, yeah, big time hitters We are the sure fire winners Uh oh, yeah, big time hitters
the breaks and it'll never be the same again cause of old boy but oh boy, together we make so much joy in the sands'n oh what a web we weave but you played
yap, burp bubbles Attitudes immaturing, double shot of bacardi party Vision is blurring, waa hooo I can't see shit My words get to slurring Uh oh, you
, uh (uh huh) My baby knows just what to do (uh huh) You got me boilin past a hundred and two (uh huh) You give me fever oooh oh, uh Never know
me (oh) My baby knows just what to do (oh) You got me boilin past a hundred and two (oh) You give me a fever Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Ooooh Never know
[Chorus 2x] Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars Bitch We tha Bizness
dare in the light of a strike anywhere. Don't follow the fallen already lying down there. Let's go boom boom in the zoom zoom room. Oh yeah, uh huh.
m the one to blame I'm, startin' to act strange Facin' every challange shit, incredible hope Lyrical amalgam bitch, oh my gosh, oh my gosh I'm a band and oh
, With my skills our love was going okay. Until the night when we were on the phone, You're moving on and want better. Ow! Uh, oh yeah. Uh, oh (
Daniels and yap, burp bubbles Attitudes immaturing, double shot of bacardi party Vision is blurring, waa hooo I can't see shit My words get to slurring Uh oh
Boy/girl groups make me sick And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in public I'ma love it.. (hahaha) Vanilla Ice don't like me (uh-uh) Said some
You might've seen her on every cover Of every magazine but can't nobody get her but me uh oh there she go, uh oh there she go, uh oh there she go, uh oh