Song | The Truth |
Artist | Stoupe The Enemy of Mankind |
Album | Decalogue |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:18.40] | Yo, don’t make me add another chapter to your medical records |
[00:21.19] | You wanna disagree a second, get spat on your necklace |
[00:23.61] | And when it comes to rhyming, your flow is common |
[00:26.37] | As the electric slide at a wedding reception |
[00:28.91] | I don’t give a fuck what company you got a contract with |
[00:31.86] | Or them selling niggas they jumping to sign the wack shit |
[00:34.32] | You talk reckless but no one respects it, boy |
[00:36.73] | I’m the reason your wifey don’t press you for sex no more |
[00:39.27] | And I’ve just ignored a cheap shot so roll with your hollering |
[00:42.27] | Your overpriced catalog belongs in the dollar bin |
[00:44.83] | You sensitive nigga, you too feminine dawg |
[00:47.12] | You probably watch porno movies with no women involved |
[00:49.77] | From what I heard you and your fam ain’t feeling women at all |
[00:52.42] | So it’s pink thongs and Coach bags for him and his dawgs |
[00:55.27] | Six-figure bitch nigga this is just the warning shot, pop pop |
[00:58.26] | The next step will be a ten minute brawl |
[01:00.48] | "Mayne, ain’t nothin changed" |
[01:02.23] | "Brothers ain’t gettin it" |
[01:03.22] | "It hurts" |
[01:03.92] | "Your bodily function" |
[01:04.93] | "But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[01:06.27] | "Already ready ? " |
[01:07.36] | "How can I show ya?" |
[01:08.66] | "I’ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |
[01:21.41] | I can spot a coward from across the room acting real hard |
[01:24.47] | Do I believe for a second you packin' steel? Nah |
[01:27.22] | But I still hear 'em lie about the cats they will rob |
[01:29.74] | But a gun shot sound will make you track and field stars |
[01:32.22] | Too much fakin', too much truth concealing |
[01:34.86] | That ain’t Jacob, you bought your jewelry at a booth in dealer’s |
[01:37.40] | Ooh, I’m killin' em with true words, you jerks get buried |
[01:40.01] | Some of you will feel offended, if the skirt fits wear it |
[01:42.79] | Don’t ask me about collaborations, fuck no |
[01:45.40] | For God’s sakes I got a reputation to uphold |
[01:48.10] | This here is the beginning of your ending fam |
[01:50.59] | It’s Supastition and Stoupe, that’s my extended fam |
[01:53.04] | We on a mission for loot, before you see me fail |
[01:55.48] | You’ll see a bitch win a beauty pageant missing a tooth |
[01:58.52] | I'm sick in the booth, I'm fire, even a compulsive liar |
[02:01.91] | Has got to admit this nigga’s the truth |
[02:03.81] | "Mayne, ain’t nothin changed" |
[02:05.37] | "Brothers ain’t gettin it" |
[02:06.67] | "It hurts" |
[02:07.27] | "Your bodily function" |
[02:08.21] | "But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[02:09.41] | "Already ready ? " |
[02:10.56] | "How can I show ya?" |
[02:11.96] | "I’ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |
Scratch Hook: | |
Scratch Hook: | |
[00:18.40] | Yo, don' t make me add another chapter to your medical records |
[00:21.19] | You wanna disagree a second, get spat on your necklace |
[00:23.61] | And when it comes to rhyming, your flow is common |
[00:26.37] | As the electric slide at a wedding reception |
[00:28.91] | I don' t give a fuck what company you got a contract with |
[00:31.86] | Or them selling niggas they jumping to sign the wack shit |
[00:34.32] | You talk reckless but no one respects it, boy |
[00:36.73] | I' m the reason your wifey don' t press you for sex no more |
[00:39.27] | And I' ve just ignored a cheap shot so roll with your hollering |
[00:42.27] | Your overpriced catalog belongs in the dollar bin |
[00:44.83] | You sensitive nigga, you too feminine dawg |
[00:47.12] | You probably watch porno movies with no women involved |
[00:49.77] | From what I heard you and your fam ain' t feeling women at all |
[00:52.42] | So it' s pink thongs and Coach bags for him and his dawgs |
[00:55.27] | Sixfigure bitch nigga this is just the warning shot, pop pop |
[00:58.26] | The next step will be a ten minute brawl |
[01:00.48] | " Mayne, ain' t nothin changed" |
[01:02.23] | " Brothers ain' t gettin it" |
[01:03.22] | " It hurts" |
[01:03.92] | " Your bodily function" |
[01:04.93] | " But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[01:06.27] | " Already ready ? " |
[01:07.36] | " How can I show ya?" |
[01:08.66] | " I' ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |
[01:21.41] | I can spot a coward from across the room acting real hard |
[01:24.47] | Do I believe for a second you packin' steel? Nah |
[01:27.22] | But I still hear ' em lie about the cats they will rob |
[01:29.74] | But a gun shot sound will make you track and field stars |
[01:32.22] | Too much fakin', too much truth concealing |
[01:34.86] | That ain' t Jacob, you bought your jewelry at a booth in dealer' s |
[01:37.40] | Ooh, I' m killin' em with true words, you jerks get buried |
[01:40.01] | Some of you will feel offended, if the skirt fits wear it |
[01:42.79] | Don' t ask me about collaborations, fuck no |
[01:45.40] | For God' s sakes I got a reputation to uphold |
[01:48.10] | This here is the beginning of your ending fam |
[01:50.59] | It' s Supastition and Stoupe, that' s my extended fam |
[01:53.04] | We on a mission for loot, before you see me fail |
[01:55.48] | You' ll see a bitch win a beauty pageant missing a tooth |
[01:58.52] | I' m sick in the booth, I' m fire, even a compulsive liar |
[02:01.91] | Has got to admit this nigga' s the truth |
[02:03.81] | " Mayne, ain' t nothin changed" |
[02:05.37] | " Brothers ain' t gettin it" |
[02:06.67] | " It hurts" |
[02:07.27] | " Your bodily function" |
[02:08.21] | " But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[02:09.41] | " Already ready ? " |
[02:10.56] | " How can I show ya?" |
[02:11.96] | " I' ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |
Scratch Hook: | |
Scratch Hook: | |
[00:18.40] | Yo, don' t make me add another chapter to your medical records |
[00:21.19] | You wanna disagree a second, get spat on your necklace |
[00:23.61] | And when it comes to rhyming, your flow is common |
[00:26.37] | As the electric slide at a wedding reception |
[00:28.91] | I don' t give a fuck what company you got a contract with |
[00:31.86] | Or them selling niggas they jumping to sign the wack shit |
[00:34.32] | You talk reckless but no one respects it, boy |
[00:36.73] | I' m the reason your wifey don' t press you for sex no more |
[00:39.27] | And I' ve just ignored a cheap shot so roll with your hollering |
[00:42.27] | Your overpriced catalog belongs in the dollar bin |
[00:44.83] | You sensitive nigga, you too feminine dawg |
[00:47.12] | You probably watch porno movies with no women involved |
[00:49.77] | From what I heard you and your fam ain' t feeling women at all |
[00:52.42] | So it' s pink thongs and Coach bags for him and his dawgs |
[00:55.27] | Sixfigure bitch nigga this is just the warning shot, pop pop |
[00:58.26] | The next step will be a ten minute brawl |
[01:00.48] | " Mayne, ain' t nothin changed" |
[01:02.23] | " Brothers ain' t gettin it" |
[01:03.22] | " It hurts" |
[01:03.92] | " Your bodily function" |
[01:04.93] | " But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[01:06.27] | " Already ready ? " |
[01:07.36] | " How can I show ya?" |
[01:08.66] | " I' ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |
[01:21.41] | I can spot a coward from across the room acting real hard |
[01:24.47] | Do I believe for a second you packin' steel? Nah |
[01:27.22] | But I still hear ' em lie about the cats they will rob |
[01:29.74] | But a gun shot sound will make you track and field stars |
[01:32.22] | Too much fakin', too much truth concealing |
[01:34.86] | That ain' t Jacob, you bought your jewelry at a booth in dealer' s |
[01:37.40] | Ooh, I' m killin' em with true words, you jerks get buried |
[01:40.01] | Some of you will feel offended, if the skirt fits wear it |
[01:42.79] | Don' t ask me about collaborations, fuck no |
[01:45.40] | For God' s sakes I got a reputation to uphold |
[01:48.10] | This here is the beginning of your ending fam |
[01:50.59] | It' s Supastition and Stoupe, that' s my extended fam |
[01:53.04] | We on a mission for loot, before you see me fail |
[01:55.48] | You' ll see a bitch win a beauty pageant missing a tooth |
[01:58.52] | I' m sick in the booth, I' m fire, even a compulsive liar |
[02:01.91] | Has got to admit this nigga' s the truth |
[02:03.81] | " Mayne, ain' t nothin changed" |
[02:05.37] | " Brothers ain' t gettin it" |
[02:06.67] | " It hurts" |
[02:07.27] | " Your bodily function" |
[02:08.21] | " But we gotta put a nigga to work" |
[02:09.41] | " Already ready ? " |
[02:10.56] | " How can I show ya?" |
[02:11.96] | " I' ll turn out the lights, and some will go bitch" |