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letra de truth or fib - jay diener

[chorus: jay diener]
truth or fib, yeah truth or fib
would you make a mess and get over it?
will the life you built get you factored in?
could you be a saint when you’re full of sin?

truth or fib, yeah truth or fib
it’s written in the cosmos you can’t fake a list
time is of the essence you must savor it
no moment goes unnoticed when it has a twist

[verse 1: jay diener]
i’d give up everything to return my world way back into innocence
i can’t explain the rush i get when they sing the words my thoughts exist
i can never regret that
pushing on through thе setbacks
this system lies, yеah, big cap
just put my money in a bag (rah!)
this is the life that i lead
you can never mess with my inner peace
i am the man that you wish you could be
these are the eyes that you clearly can see
never know anything all in the same
asking myself if i’m willing to change
i’ll always be different i guess that i’m strange
minding my business i swerve in my lane
yeah, this is my time
nothing else matters
pick up the pieces of broken hearts
yeah, everything shatters
you say that you love me now
i really am flattered
when it’s all said and done
we avoided what could’ve turned into disaster
[bridge: jay diener]
truth or fib, yeah truth or fib
would you make a mess and get over it?
will the life you built get you factored in?
could you be a saint when you’re full of sin?

[verse 2: bam vito]
truth be told n-ggas acting like hoes
b-tches acting like n-ggas
look at how they switch rolls
rolling up za smoking on the gumbo
the numbers don’t lie and i’m running up those
and they said they want the truth
ain’t nothing but the truth
still i tell em’ lies when they ask me what i do
they think i just be rapping really i be busting moves
say you down to ride
then i need to see the proof (let’s go)
balling like lebron got em’ thinking that i hoop
blowing old money got em’ thinking that it’s new
if you ain’t talking money you gon’ think that i’m a mute
say trap and then they shoot
when they acting in the booth
they following my moves
that’s exactly what they do
i’ve got a hit list and i can add you to the group
i’ve got a hundred shots
so it don’t matter where i shoot
it go rata-tata-tata-tata-tata-tata boom!
you know that i’m a general
you see me then salute
get down with the winning team
cause’ we don’t ever lose
they say it’ll set you free
they need to tell the truth
unless it’s the police (yeah)
right hand on the bible i’m a lie to the judge
n-ggas lie on they momma
know they not really thugs
think he f-cking witcha boy
then he high on them drugs
shooter hit for nothing
you can die just because
[chorus: jay diener]
truth or fib, yeah truth or fib
would you make a mess and get over it?
will the life you built get you factored in?
could you be a saint when you’re full of sin?

truth or fib, yeah truth or fib
it’s written in the cosmos you can’t fake a list
time is of the essence you must savor it
no moment goes unnoticed when it has a twist

- jay diener

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