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letra de fact checkers - xavy rusan

[intro]
for my real rap n-ggas, man
tired of that bullsh-t, man, retire that

[chorus]
they don’t really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make ’em feel
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t worried, that don’t make it real
they don’t really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make ’em mad
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t trippin’, that don’t make it fact

[verse]
look, comin’ live from the gutter like a cold puddle
where n-ggas water whippin’ rhodes, shuttle, motherf-ck your ho
huddle dutch, burnin’, movin’ slow, i’m feelin’ like thе minute hand
all wishes granted, timmy turnеr in the tintin’ van
been the man, never question nothin’ that was in the plan
see it from my third eye vision so i innerstand
poolside plottin’ moves like a dance team
hunnid bands scheme, in the dirty with my hands clean
never been the type of n-gga that could cash straight
fifth grade, i was sellin’ candy to my classmates
i ain’t call her back, i let her think about the last date
student of the game, and i promise you not a classmate
problem is, with these rap n-ggas, they move iffy
and my mood picky, can’t let these n-ggas get rude with me
god spittin’ on the keep my d-ck lips in it
here to f-ck the game, n-ggas actin’ like i slipped in it
small-town fly sh-t, b-tch you never heard of these
on my apex sh-t, tip-top vertices
it ain’t mouths movin’, but they never movin’ vertically
hit a purse, the n-ggas who be practicin’ the purgery
black lord, n0ble drew sh-t, big steppin’
love ’em all, give a f-ck ’bout the cl!cke reppin’
small losses always taught a n-gga big lessons, quit stressin’
liberatin’ knowledge, make the sh-t lessen’
[chorus]
they don’t really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make ’em feel
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t worried, that don’t make it real
they don’t really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make ’em mad
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t trippin’, that don’t make it fact
they don’t really wanna hear the truth no more, think they scared how it make ’em feel
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t worried, that don’t make it real
they don’t really wanna hear the real no more, think they scared how it make ’em mad
and you could say anything you want ’bout me, i ain’t trippin’, that don’t make it fact

[outro]
that don’t make it fact, n-gga
f-ck you mean?

- xavy rusan

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