The Truth lyrics

by

Bishop Lamont


[Intro] [Bishop talking]
The following view expressed in the recording
In no way reflect the thoughts of my label
It's just me. Stacee Adams, every motherf*ckin' hood in America
Every ghetto in the world. n*ggas feelin' the same way

[Verse One] [Bishop Lamont]
So on huff, n*ggas think I'm roided
This west coast sh*t, you punks almost destroyed it
Wack ass, backwards n*ggas always spill it to spoil it
Take a sh*t in the sink and wash they hands in the toilet

[Stacee Adams]
Man it's the pinnacle
Five star general, slash criminal
With guns on the hunt for the cash, a hundred mil or two
Ask Adams and Bishop
Same difference
Two of the best, come from the west on the same mission
Blood or Crip, I got love for this sh*t
We can all buy cribs, throw dubs on the six

[Bishop Lamont]
But see, n*ggas like him, I can't f*ck with them
+Follow The Leader+ is classic, but I don't follow the trends
n*ggas do whats ever out cause they say that it's in
Hmmm, if you don't get it, nod your head and pretend
Goin' out like that, being a b*tch to get wealth
I'm a vampire in the mirror, I can't see myself
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