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jay rock - ain't that the truth lyrics

[hook: jay rock]
real n-ggas do real things
b-tch n-ggas do what they can
ain’t that the truth, hood sh-t is flowing through veins
real respect real in this game, ain’t that the truth

[verse 1: jay rock]
i’m sitting in the coupe with dark tints
sitting to my side is a dark b-tch with -ss and soft t-ts
and if i walk it i talk it i spit it how i live it and i get it how i live in the gardens
and i’mma shine regardless
n-ggas talk about jewels but tell my how you shine with a raw wrist
i’m not ya average artist, a microphone arsonist
but still i’m rough and rugged like grandmas carpet
i ain’t gone lie i was dirty as f-ck
now i got a lil paper thats what clean me up
but i’m still that same n-gga i ain’t change n-gga
if i got it to give i’mma give keep it the same n-gga
i was that block pitcher, yeah that chain flipper
in the hood serving rock to the cane sniffers
you tryna paint pictures gotta have the right tools
come up on that rough road make sure you some nice shoes

[hook: jay rock]
real n-ggas do real things, b-tch n-ggas do what they can
ain’t that the truth, hood sh-t is flowing through veins
real respect real in this game ain’t that the truth

[verse 2: jay rock]
n-ggas say i changed cause i got paper
be the n-ggas with no paper running they mouths like hot water
n-ggas i thought was my friends wasn’t really real
backstabbers, fake as a 2 dollar bill
n-ggas mad cause jay rock got a deal
talk about me when i’m gone but quite when i appear (shhh)
it ain’t gone hurt me none use it for fuel
and shine bright as the sun
sucks as n-ggas riding the next mans d-ck
like a b-tch need that for females or ride your own sh-t
when i walk in the room i feel tension
speak or forever hold your peace before i start spitting n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck a project n-gga til’ i’m gone
the hoods in my blood you can hear it in the song
n-ggas tryna push me but i ain’t budgin’

[hook: jay rock]
real n-ggas do real things, b-tch n-ggas do what they can
ain’t that the truth, hood sh-t is flowing through veins
real respect real in this game ain’t that the truth

[verse 3]
you ain’t bout this keep your face in them books
out here n-ggas get murdered for looks
i just stick to the ave. pushing them bags
fiends flagging me down like a taxi cab
if you late on that cash that thing cl1ck and blast
bullets stick to your -ss like a maxi pad
leave you dead on the scene and i’mma shake it fast
now your -ss history a thing of the past
like nascars i have you earn heart racing
i’m hot you could you ain’t never blazing’
i got something for you b-tch n-ggas player hatin’
bullets hit ya have that -ss levitatin’
i’m tryna shine like paul walls grill
for the money have your mouth on that sawed off steal
i’m still starving i’ll take your mill i’mma quarterback show you how them bullets really feel

[hook: jay rock]
real n-ggas do real things, b-tch n-ggas do what they can
ain’t that the truth, hood sh-t is flowing through veins
real respect real in this game, ain’t that the truth

- jay rock lyrics

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