The Truth (feat. Nappy Roots, Nacirema & Darren Leader)

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Bryan Fox

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Girl, you are the truth, I ain't lyin' Body is so gravi-de-fying
Girl, you are the truth

Give it to me raw, baby, I can handle it
Hit it from the back while I grab my amulet
And you lit like a candlewick, got the kind of lips
That could cool a whole bowl of noodle soup
On that Cambell's tip

Beautiful, original like this beat
We ain't sample this
So cool it's hard to give you up like a cancer stick
St. Patrick a gangster and a philanthropist
Once you to know the truth, it's something that you just can't forget

Bought a pint, know your ass gon' drink a fifth
Drink like a fish, wipe your mouth with a handkerchief
You're over relations, not relationships
Want the real thing, not a parody
A Weird Al Yankovitch
Out rank a chick But you still will yank a chick up
You know what

Girl, you are the truth, I ain't lyin'
Body is so gravi-de-fying, girl, you are the truth
You're a diamond, all natural, ain't nothin' you're hidin
Girl, you are the truth

Ayo, mama, seem to know she got them 2 take looks
Got her own fans from Instagram to Facebook
But no filter needed, she ignores that fake stuff
Aphrodite, tight body, too without the makeup
Intelligence is a must, plus she knows how to work it
In other words, man she's perfect
I'm talkin' down to the surface
Of her epidermis and her style is just killin' em
The girl is just murderous
Always down to kick it in, her Cobra Kai dojo stance
Plus she knows they starin' while she wearin' them yoga pants
Havin' both the fellas and the ladies like damn
Never turnin' down a second serving of yams
She holdin' it down when I'm workin' the booth
Honestly, she top quality, I'm sayin

Girl, you are the truth, I ain't lyin'
Body is so gravi-de-fying, girl, you are the truth
You're a diamond, all natural, ain't nothin' you're hidin
Girl, you are the truth
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Girl, you are the truth

A blind man can see you cut from a different cloth
When God made you, he slipped in some hot sauce
She got the body of a goddess, intellect of a boss
Top it all off, you got the sexiest walk
I swear you got it all
You the total package, you elegant, intelligent
But can get ratchet,
Far from average
Could win a beauty pageant
You airplane fly, but ain't got a lot of baggage

You a savage with a sensitive side
I fell in love with the fact you got a whole different vibe
Could make you my bride
Be the Bonnie to my Clyde
It's do or die, so I know you down to ride
And if you got to, I know you down to drive
Can't even lie

Girl, you are the truth
I ain't lyin' Body is so gravi-de-fying
Girl, you are the truth
Always shinin
Wanna try and stare, but you're blindin
Girl, you are the truth
Girl, you are the truth
Girl, you are the truth
Girl, you are the truth

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