make the whole track speak To the streets, y'knahmtalkinbout people? Make the track speak, "Truth Rap," get it right "Truth Rap" mayne, for the people, get it right, "Truth Rap
make the whole track speak To the streets Y'knahmtalkinbout people? Make the track speak, "Truth Rap," get it right "Truth Rap", mayne, for the people Get it right, "Truth Rap
' make the whole track speak To the streets, y'knahmtalkinbout people? Make the track speak, "Truth Rap," get it right "Truth Rap" mayne, for the people, get it right, "Truth Rap
Tradução: El Juego. Verdad Rap.
Make a lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] Okay Yeah, I'll play yo game I'm in I'll dance, I'll rap
lot of money) And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Asher] Okay Yeah, I'll play yo game I'm in I'll dance, I'll rap, I'
a Mack truck semi On my last trip to Sydney in the Sheraton lobby Grab my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em) You want the truth? Well, the truth is
Yayo bricked So I gave away my chain and decided to keep movin Now I'd ratha burn in hell then yell G Unit Thats the truth nigga word to Seagle Sleep on The Game
away my chain and decided to keep movin Now I'd rather burn in hell then yell G-Unit Thats the truth nigga word to Seagle Sleep on The Game and wake up
a bitch nigga, "WHY YOU LIE?!?" Now you gotta watch your back, now watch your front Here we come, gunshots too Tutt, now you stuck Fuck the rap game,
hit rock bottom, they ban my album, point the finga I guess nobody loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young
Hailey is Marquise D-12's G-Unit and we always in beef Ja and Fred Durst, both of them jerks Got put out the game, ha, ha, ya lames! Paul's Chris Lighty
dipped in that The beats, my mash, jam you for the platinum you have Run it, the illest, watch me become it I'm here, and took it bowling, like straight to the wig Speak truth
everything but the truth Stay away from funky niggaz, cause they turn to thieves On my knees, meditatin' smokin' trees Shootin' game, with hard core rap
hustlers, all my grinders [Eightball] Roll through, one deep, heat in the waistband Jealous-ass niggaz might try and touch a made man Crazy rap fans, followin my rap
