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There's Truth In the Lies Lyrics by Central Cee

Cench, I'm so sad
And so, so mad at your false promises
You were supposed to link me yesterday
And,

Take a Trip overseas im tryna see what the air like
Life is a gamble roll 3 not a pair of dice
Cee Lo
All this weed smoke I ain't scared of heights
You

ran out
Of your fuckin' town
Can't come back to his pack in Philly, cause
To be blunt ever since he got cut
He ain't had the guts to stick around
I

They will drop you and won't be missin your presence
I'm the curse
Young Cee he the present
It don't work nigga give us the weapons
When you murk from

back with hands free nodding out cops don't even know I exist eyes Cee-lo Green flame the pot 4 5 6 raking up cream get the money that was my paradigm

raised around music 
Me, Ram, and Kino, now I'm cliqued up with Cee Lo
Goodie Mob, been from where I'm from, I never Hood hopped
Niggas waiting on my debut

down the balls like a ski slope
Fuck You Nigga
Im bout my green like Im Cee Lo
You Never catch me bummy boy im always in clean clothes
You better watch

Stone cold stunner, spittin’ 3 16s
Better duck and cover, ‘fore the fat lady sings
Like Cee Lo Green, still don’t see no green
Hauntin’ these

I'll headshot him
Started from the bottom
Now she my wife
Now we on Skype
I do my deebo thing
Spiritual steelo swing, like Cee-Lo Green
Your rhymes are

for
Say I'm the best I'll be yo nympho
Gottem going crazy got em singing Cee Lo
Neighbors wanna watch looking through the peep hole
He a dog when he in

would if I just didn't log

Hours in the booth tryna prove I'm the truth
Don't be confused by the views
Yo I'm that guy
I've been the dude that abused

them "ZKs"
Rambo knife by the name of "Ramz"
We say "cash, Ps, racks, Gs", we don't really call them "bands"
In L.A, it's Escalades, in the ends, it's

Forbidden Fruit

J. Cole

Born Sinner [Deluxe]

2013

It'll be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out, ight
Bitches come and go, bitches come and
Yo, yo what up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm back
Yo you got

the c.o.
That make me crazy like cee-lo
All in the clouds you niggas below 
All in the cloud that's all that we know 
That sky Limit sound is for the people

And imma get it gotta get this shit by any means
I gotta get it fa my family get it fa my team
They tryna stop me at the light but all I Cee-lo green
Bitch

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here

Yea, yea I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and, since I made it here

Yeah, 
 Yeah, Imma up at Brooklyn, 
 Now Im down in Tribeca, 
 Right next to DeNiro, 
 But i’ll be hood forever, 
 I’m the new Sinatra, 
 And since I

Me Versus Me

Biz Markie

The Biz Never Sleeps

1989

Frankie Crocker or Lamarr Renee
'Cause both of them are radio DJ's
Otis Redding be sittin by the dock of the bay
I'm bound to wreck your body

Curve

Gucci Mane

Mr. Davis

2017

(Huh?)
My nigga, who would've thought now? (Now)
I'll be right back at the top now
I'll be right back at the top now
I got your girl on my finger

for everyone to see
For once I'll be top of the tree
Tip top
Top of the tree
Flaunting my cee-leb-ri-ty
Cee-leb-ri-ty
The no longer risible
Truly

Whether LiL Cee$ or Lil Cheese I make that ting burrata
Off the bat y'all songs WACK y'all bussin like a pinata
Cocky but so caca where the bars at?

clothes
It’s Eastside our shit cold Be Cee Moe or death row
Catch a cold front cause my neck froze I’m a real pimp Nike check hoes
She sick dick with

sellin' crack be
Say what up to my neighbourhood dealers
Niggas rollin' cee-lo, local car stealers
Narcs cruisin' by
They wanna lock us on the way
No eye