Lyrics:
Hmm, hmm
God so loved the world, he gave his only son
He died upon the cross to set us free from sin
The power bestowed by God to become his in
enough of reading things
By neurotic, psychotic, pig-headed politicians
All I want is the truth
Just gimme some truth
No short-haired, yellow-bellied, son
Emotional Truth
I've seen her out there for so long
Like a ghost standing by the roadside
Reaching out for emotional truth (na, na, na, na, na, na)
I
to get by
Shoved the knife right into my back
Now I'd only wish that you would die
You thought you had us all fooled
You worthless fuck I hope you
Choke
Islands made of thoughts
Sank to the sea bottom
Flow through the californian stream
Chased by a sailor's dream
Picked up by a seagull
Digested
had enough of reading things
By neurotic psychotic pigheaded politicians
All I want is the truth, just give me some truth
No short haired yellow
It will come on out yeah
Whoa-oh-ohhh
You (you) can't hide (hide) the truth (truth) behind lovers, no
When you're making love, the truth will come
Dropping the roof on the coupe
I got some bitches they wanna be fruity
And they know I need 'em all like a tooly
Trae The Truth say that he
Does and I knew
Accept it, live with it
Move on it right now
The world is sailing
You must turn and face the bow
The sting of loss is stinging
Voice drowned by
tight
And it seems like we're supposed to be side by side
All I wanna do is set things right
Can we call a truce? We both have our truths
And I
wrote this song, to let you know I'm down
I know you know I'm down, I know you know I'll ride for you
[Trae]
I just thought that I'd clear my mind,
But I'm a take it step by step
Just do your do your best
Put your own will to the test
Go to Jesus for that rest
Guaranteed that He gonna bless
They
Calling to myself
Ven entra a mi casa
Trae lo que eres y a disfrutar
Sal conecta y danza
Tequila, vino y mezcal
Cuando das agrandas
Lo demuestro con mi
like Maxo, I'm the truth like Trae
Like Paul Wall, I'm the people's champ
Call me Lil KeKe I pimp them pens
Slim Thug had it on his back
I got seven one
call me Ruth
Gimme a three n four like I'm the truth
Yeah investigate it like I'm Sherlock
Write a symphony like J. Bach
I'm Young, but I'm not trae
Not
A tú saber si escuece es pa' que no me duela
Cómame la bouche si titubeo el truth
Pum, párate en moulin rouge.
Uh ma loop
Entro en el club
Su parte me
Conquer
Aclamando el trono la silla
Los hombres buscan por la comprensión de las leyes
Para regularizar sus vidas
La luz trae orden y la oscuridad
the truth of the world
We got celebrities
In the club with the Neo-Nazis
Got by the paparazzi
Don't worry we just planted some trees
Hey, boys
bachelors degree
Aye, I'm the way
I'm Ice cold like I'm Trae (Ice)
Don't got to see where I'm going like I'm Ray
I don't move by sight, I move by fucking
It's enough to be blessed by You
And so I give it up for truth
It's enough to be blessed by You
And so I give it up for truth
It's enough to be
wont get you by
Truth is a Paris Hilton jail cover story could never flop
For that sexy mug-shot I could get a million dollars a pop
Even Michaels in
I can see the truth (Truth)
No, I'm not a fool (Fool)
You might say you love him but you want me too (Want me too)
I can see the truth (Truth)
No,
from my youth
The whole truth
On my uke
My uke
Some say it's the Devil's uke
They say I won it on the Lake
That's a mistake
The Devil's Uke was given by
the Calito
He go too far, twenty west he better holla at them
And if we catch 'em, down to test 'em, Hustle Gang here ho
Say Trae The Truth gon' cut the fool,
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