INTRO Give us the truth...part 2 (part 2, part 2, part2) Give us the truth For every email, for every phone call For everybody that came up to me at a
' us since we were seeds Give us the truth that's what we need Teachers and preachers teach us the things that set us free Give us the truth that's what
Tradução: Llama. Danos la verdad.
INTRO Give us the truth...part 2 (part 2, part 2, part2) Give us the truth For every email, for every phone call For everybody that came up to me at
us since we were seeds Give us the truth that's what we need Teachers and preachers teach us the things that set us free Give us the truth that's what
When I think about the book, man, I think about legacy And our legacy as Christians is the truth of God God has entrusted us with His truth Wants us to
of us is goin' to hell I got the whole place covered with loc'ed out brothers And nothing but love for eachother So motherfucker make a motion I give
: (feat. Kadafi (Outlawz)) [Intro: 2Pac] Let us pray Heavenly Father, hear a nigga down here Before I go to sleep Tell me, who do you believe in? Who
of me My flames have all burnt out my hopes no part of my reality There's no escaping fear, I can't breathe, I'm struggling My flames have all burnt out
you down We love to tell the truth and you hate the sound But we don't give a fuck if you don't give a fuck We don't give a fuck you gotta lotta love
again Fell in behind And claim us dead Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim Just another victim Cast this In spite of truth Give
: A bullet never lies, it always tells the truth My words are gunshots that influence the youth Assassinate presidents like John Wilkes Booth Put the
future, proper The holy trinity of hip-hop is us We give, Dre his props BUT that's where it stops It's the Roc [Chorus: Truth Hurts] I know, you got
to the foot of our stairs. Old gentlemen talk of when they were young of ladies lost, of erring sons. Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the truth
name. And we go from flame to flame. We've got one claim to fame. We're the party with no name. Make those footsteps to the floor. You can't see us
the grave tooks us south Hell bent on genocide They made us face the brutal truth This would be no easy ride Grotesque creatues of the sky Met with us
- far from this place, only time will heal - the truth I give. Empathy for the helpless ones, I can't save them all from the darkness that encircles us
they took the words of truth and put them to a flame No more Love us or hate us No more Love us or hate us Some have eyes and still can't see Their
