Lyrics:
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
disappear, vanish if you wish
Just go before you're swallowed up by bitterness
And the truth is you can't hide from the truth
And the truth hurts because
He's the way
The truth and the life
No man comes to the father but by Him
He's the way
The truth and the life
No man comes to the father but by
won't leave me alone
Here in the darkness alone
Truth truth truth truth
Please tell me that you'll be by my side
Truth truth truth truth
Please tell that
Stworzeni by wygrywać
Cały czas musimy zdobywać świat
Stworzeni by nagrywać
Rap
Stworzeni by wygrywać
Cały czas musimy zdobywać świat
Stworzeni by nagrywać
They can't handle the truth
No
They can't handle
They can't handle the truth
Handle the truth no
They can't handle the truth
Handle the truth no
vanish if you wish
Just go before you're swallowed up by bitterness
And the truth is you can't hide from the truth
And the truth hurts because the truth
going dumb like she on blow
International like UFO
I'm a Jacka like Joe Blow
I'm Messy Marv like Fillmore
Get free bands like Future
In the Tesla
getting by
Truth is, I miss my Unc, he in the sky
Truth is, I miss my cuz, he in the sky
Truth is, sometimes I really wonder why
Truth is, it's part
Might too
You're an african queen, yeah, I see, how you dance, you're for real, I can tell by the way You move
You're what I lack, what I need, I can be
had enough of reading things,
By neurotic, psychotic, pig headed politicians,
All I want is the truth,
Just give us the truth,
No short haired,
the way, the one by the way
I ain't trippin', I just do this shit for fun by the way
The truth by the way, the proof by the way
Mr. front up on me know I'm
enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pigheaded politicians
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
No short haired, yellow-bellied
Son
the truth is
This soul's been claimed
By blood, by grace
I know what the truth is
I know what the truth is
Oh, oh, oh
I know what the truth is
I
wasn't for you
I miss my fuckin' homeboys
I wish, I could bring em' back
Big Benz with the slap, in the back, by the pack
And if you can't move them,
somebody ask about you
And I just can't bring myself to tell the truth about it
So I tell a lie, mm
Say you're doin' pretty good
And things are goin'
enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pigheaded politicians
All I want is the truth
Just give me some truth
No short-haired,
enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pigheaded politicians
All I want is the truth
Just give me some truth
No short-haired,
By się później z Jacka dogadać słowami
Brakuje Kaczmara z jego komentarzem (Po którym
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By w kalejdoskopie bieżących
you ain't got Jesus with you
Last Supper, you might get fucked by niggas that's eatin' with you
Side bitch was trippin', I fucked but won't spend
Yeah these bitches love me
And that's the truth
Yeah these bitches dig me
And that's the truth
Yeah these nighas envy me
And that's the truth
abundantly clear
If you ever needed proof
Don't worry, I'ma show you the truth
Life is hanging by a string
Ill tie the noose
Guess it makes me a nuisance
So
and the jackas wanna kick in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, didn't graduate
But I, got a Ph.D from Pimp State
And I, got a Master's Degree in movin' weight
And my,
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