Nas – The Truth Lyrics
Artist: Nas
Song: The Truth
Can’t bury you with your money
Can’t bury you with your b#tch
Born alone, die alone
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, burn the whole place down
No more foul plays, housing mentality, shoot ’em down days
Going out of town with a couple of pound plays
Always the one you call your friend but then his style changed
Hard time for non-violent crimes, that’s a outrage
We need a meeting, money and fame is fleeting
You never really know the reason why two people is beefing
Bloody murder, in the ’80s, he had suede Louis seats in the ‘burban
Did dirty, his sentеnce start turning
Look at life, took advice from thе streets of Vernon
Nothing Nice, John Boy Ice, his death undetermined
Pick an island, anywhere for your happy soul or return it
When I’m gone, I pray my family don’t get the cash and burn it
To the floor, black 4’s laced up
Galactica glaciers, eighty-eight karats, immaculate paystubs
Them n#gg#s do a crime, I drop a rhyme, it’s the same rush
And they been sending shots a n#gg# way but they ain’t struck
Can’t f#ck with me
I been outside since a buck fifty was the only way to get your face done
Doggystyle CD, turn that “Murder Was the Case” up
Thinking when I drop my first sh#t, I’m leaving they face scrunched
Black from the dark side of Vernon from the dime block
They had it clicking but today, it’s the new slimes out
Instagram trickin’ the hood, what they crying ’bout?
Petty crimes, b#tches and money, that’s why they lying ’bout
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From the album:
Born Again [Explicit]
Release Year: 2005