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Forever

Eminem

Forever [Explicit]

2009

Lecter, so just in case you're thinkin' of savin' face
You ain't gonna have no face to save
By the time I'm through with this place, so Drake

It may

controlled by my crew
I got my juice everytime I smoke my zoot
I got the juice and I'ma pass it to my youth
I got the juice juice juice juice
Witness the truth

R&B chicks cool,
And I aint got no cooth, I aint got no roof,
All I got is my word, so my swag is the truth,

No one on the corner got swagger like puff

profound
No matter how mainstream you was in the end, you still underground
That's the truth, feeling close to the cliff, like Rick Dalton in the booth

no tide, permanent stain
Tamed, flamed, we are not the same
Leave you in the dust with an ankle sprain
Wausau, Madison, different planes
Hit a one-two

Side to Side

Blackalicious

The Craft

2005

(Lateef The Truth Speaker & Pigeon John) 

[Lateef The Truth Speaker - Verse One] 
When you first walked in and I saw you at the bar or somethin'

chicks
Cause all they want is the cash when you get close
cnd all they see is the cash when you get close

[Verse 2]
I spit facts
You spit shit no one

fighting hard to make it through
But I can't front like I'm a rookie, homie I have no excuse
He gave me the right to choose, I already have the truth
Ain't

a lot of you's
You only tell two sided stories from your side of view
You only hang around the people that you plan to use
Just for your own amuse
Left me

I lost time tryna find my glory
On my shit only live life for me
Love my chick like a West side story
On my dick with a bitch on go
I might die by

Stacks to da cellin
Damn what a feelin
Got my chick in a Benzo
Neva threatened by a opp
No
Give her shopping sprees
In keylargo
40 racks got my

International

2Pac

Pac's Life

2006

Eternally Thug Nigga Hilfigger made by Tommy 
So when I speak hope to reach my ??? Mamis 
Or come to Papi I love it when its wet and sloppy
In

I need a chick sick with the thiccups
Nah, she ain't gotta do no sit-ups
Nah, ain't nobody rolling with us
We gonna go somewhere where nobody can get

up, they're two hundred thousand and late
Everybody's a shooter, welcome to 2000 and fake
Two nights, no cap, that's sixty thousand and tape
Ask my

hearing the truth 
I'm a devil I got demons, they're probably here in the room 
I'm in a serious feud 

Smoke cloud round me, eyes come lousy, by dawn who

Started from the bottom
And every good rappers got a story
Just to get you bothered and are you bothered
But are we really honest?

As far as it's

why I barely panic when the hammers, they be blammin'
No mechanics, but they snuck inside the party with the wrenches
I think fast 'cause niggas that

Too late to hear it
Two slugs wait to release his spirit
The known truth: had a bad
Habit for blowing loot
Two niggas on the roof busting
Down

stressed
I confess, I might stretch the truth in some songs
But this song right here [this here], this strictly a real song [ yup! ]

Chorus 2:
Yeah It Feels

shit, trynna Get to caf 2 no netflix put that On my bill shit
Nigga this some real shit
Remember when they used to Tell me no no
Now I'm on the road road

him the truth
And there wasn't shit I could do
The truth it was eating me too
No clue what to do it's lose lose
Cause there was no me without you

Now

I Get It Started

Redman

Tarantula

2001

yo..
 If school was pussy, I wouldn't miss a day
 Big John Jay slay around the way, fish fillet
 Taste the truth, ay' no more lies like

met in seventh grade but we weren't as cool
Yes I had a chick or two but no one I can say I love you too
It was so long ago how the time flew
A few

and battered
No wonder lately I been feeling blue
This the story of the shoe
And the soul
Or the feud
For the gold
For the few who got something left to do