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The evil, the good, legal illegal what's hood |
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We see through people |
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But we don't look in ourselves like we should |
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We try to grow in the cold, too busy shoveling snow |
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That we tend to forget about the light |
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That's warming our soul |
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If you wanna be healed then you gotsta reveal the truth |
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Set your eyes on the sun (eyes) |
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What has brought you this far? |
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Is it clearer in the mirror when you look at your exterior, |
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In fear of ya interior voice |
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Some whos the one with good game that cook caine proper |
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And offer it up to junkies as a choice |
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Seems to whisper to sistas to switch they mista |
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Simply to get that financial support |
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Then turn and make that same supporter beat em and |
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Mistreat em and leave em after breaking em for the sport |
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Got a married man licking his lips at ladies of leisure |
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Loins feelin the fever, rather cheat her than leave her |
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Love his money too much so it's cheaper to keep her |
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Cause she's a Teenage Love like beepers and reefer |
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Ain't nobody on this earth been perfect since birth |
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Sinning and doin the erk and jerk in Church |
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Then the next minute be back to puttin in work |
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Jumpin into them holes not lookin in first |
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If you wanna be healed |
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Then you gotsta reveal the truth |
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Reveal |
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Reveal the truth |
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Reveal, Reveal, Reveal the truth |
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You gotta reveal the truth, reveal the truth, |
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Reveal the truth |
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You, you, you gotta reveal the truth |