brought on yourself Just know that I know Your window and my eyes Always tell the truth Tell the truth you always tell the truth you always tell the truth
Because they don't like me; they just like us as a whole 'Cause the music we make (?) we got soul So tell me the truth; it's monkey see monkey do We cuss
the younger, my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth
my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange
Major! Hell motherfuckin yeah This one goes out to my nigga Mike Coolin, hell yeah Mama raised a hellrazor... born thuggin Heartless and mean, muggin
humanity You dare to tell me that there never was a Holocaust You think that history will leave the memory lost Another Hitler using fear to control You
, I'm really . . . Don: Are you from New York? Phyllis: Yeah, you can't tell! Huh? Don: No . . . Phyllis: I tell you something, so it really means that
about past situations It ain't just repeatin' what you heard on the local TV stations ...Sometimes they tell lies and put 'em in a truthful disguise But the truth
in there (what's your future, someone gonna shoot ya) will you get your girlfriend back, as if I know that I can only tell you where your soul is headed
1] They told me I would never make it, I would never achieve it Reality is nurishment, but people don't believe it I guess its hard to stomach the truth
goodbye to the young kids who not smart Say goodbye to the toasters and Pop-Tarts Yo, it's real Swallow a little pill, there's a four-course meal Say hello to the one world Say hello
been dragging around He's the figure of youth And his eyes are so blue And they're looking at you So tell me the truth Well, well he's got stories to tell
on Behind my back, in my bed, in my home Then I said wait a minute now hold on I said mister we can work this out She said honey don?t lose control Tried
of shame And tell your people live in fear A rival to the way you see The bible let him be I'm a threat to your survival And your control company CHORUS
s been dragging around He's the figure of youth And his eyes are so blue And they're looking at you So tell me the truth Well, well he's got stories to tell
lick a million shots at the character of the body shell They'll just richochette nigga aura's hard as hell Before there was ain't hard to tell The mic