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letra de truth - sekou bomani

truth
truth
it’s the
truth
truth
it’s the truth yaa yaa
it’s the truth yaa yaa
let’s go
if lying made you fat then you’d have to go on a diet
my bars sick like the flu and your bars fire? i don’t buy it
not a homemade cookie not anything na na
it’s just the truth man, ya ya
everything we know, everything we see
coming in the mail intro ye ye
i know i’m here for a mission
so i recline, they unworthy of attention
here’s a rude awakening.. you ain’t gonna win!
because of sin they’re fenced in
streets so wild we developеd a frown
breathe it up like town
i chosе to keep my grip firm
see while you ride the d-ck and spit sperm
inside my freestyle lecture no one wrecks ya
from the bay to the valley to la
but when i go to florida, i’m goin naked
yeah with this track i’m gettin’ wicked
might clap that gat cause he got hate in his blood
i don’t care tho hate is common this the hood
did i ask if the world was clear 2.4.6
on the doorstep comes something-can’t see it
talkin big stepps in life half steppa
not famous not nothin you naughty b-tch!
might be at the bar drinkin hennessy
black belt, afferent to the eighth degree
you ain’t never got a rap degree
i got 17 bottles of frebreeze
cuz yo raps stink like sh-t mixed with jay’s attemps at retaliation at my raps though he know they fire
that line was long but they desire
i didn’t come here to diss yo shoes i ain’t finna lose
you asked for this now you gonna get it dude
say it’s short makin money moves
i’m so good
you so bad
why the f-ck you think your song bio unreviewed
truth
truth
it’s the
truth
truth
it’s the truth yaa yaa
it’s the truth yaa yaa
let’s go

- sekou bomani

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