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

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