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beanie sigel - the truth lyrics

i speak the truth
truth, nothin but the truth
y’all know what i bring to the game i speak the truth
the truth, nothing but the truth

hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof booth
’cause you know i’m known to metal wire too
you need a fire engineer when i lay this blaze
i melt down cracks that’s real to save
hit the studio, jars of dro, bars to blow
b. sigel with that -rs-nic flow
f-ck that, don’t hold me back
i roll with crack, y’all cats told mac to rap
y’all don’t realize y’all released the beast untame
speech all flame, streets y’all blame
it should be an honor for y’all to speak my name
i could go before your honor sit and peep my game
gotta laugh, y’all acted like it spit it the same
why you motherf-ckers can’t get in the game
i come from high school, and go straight to the league
who you know who can spit at the sig

n-gg- the truth, every time i step in the booth
i speak the truth, y’all know what i’m bringing to you
i bring the truth, you motherf-ckers know who i be
i be the truth, when i speak cell set you free
n-gg- the truth

aint nothin changed with sig i’m still stuck in the kitchen
so what i’m signed, that’s fine still stuck in position
you motherf-ckers know me well, couple court cases from jail
couple 4-4 sh-lls from h-ll
stuck on this mission, go home, my girl fussin and b-tchin
motherf-cker won’t you change your life, i’m thinkin
motherf-cker won’t i change my wife
ignorant b-st-rd laughin like f-ck the rap sh-t
it’s just another hustle, another way for n-gg-s to touch you
now they know the face of beans
now they, see my face on screens and i aint even chase this dream
i feel sorry for those who did
y’all n-gg-s can’t stop the boar, whether rock or raw
i’m slingin c-ke in a rock valor
you n-gg-s know what block i’m on, glock in palm
you wanna get shot, karate chopped or stabbed this song
motherf-cker

black friday management, and roc’s the label
and i still hit you n-gg-s with shots that’s fatal
that bullsh-t vest can’t save you
i had a doc open you up from chest to navel
see my face on cable, and have flashbacks of that cold -ss table
and them hoes i gave you
i’m that n-gg- that’ll come and pour salt in your wound
at the hospital, while the cops guardin your room
you gotta see what i’ve seen, look where i’ve looked
touch what i’ve reached, and take what i’ve took
you gotta go where i’ve gone, walked where i’ve walked
to get where i’m at to speak what i’ve talked
you gotta lay where i’ve laid, stay where i’ve stayed
play where i’ve played to make what i’ve made
you gotta move what i’ve moved, use what i used
use tools how i use, use fools how i use

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