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gospel truth slow motion youngtruth the gospel watchin me get you open
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Realistic music based on substance. Not selling records.
MYSPACE.COM/TRUTHSINCE87 An introduction to a new realistic, creative brand of rap music. Before you listen keep in mind that music is an art, not a stereotype. -Young Truth-
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #190
Peak in subgenre #108
Author
Truth
Rights
Empire Inc.
Uploaded
March 28, 2006
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:08
Lyrics
I got coke by the pound i got rocks by the zip-loc i got percacete and ex and i get money by the tick tock I got weed by the brick grey goose by the fifth said ima husltla bitch ona 24 hour shift Come on bitch get cha ya fix i can get ya twisited on some diffent shit come on and chill with young truth and i'll show you how to pitch a brick and when they throw it back strech it trick and get the chips I know i talk fast but that means you gotta listen quick i got what ya need that cali cush or that funky piff ill show you how to package it stash the shit coming out of pocket on the reup you hustlin backwards bitch i left school after 4th period that was arithmatic i got a laundry man that take that dirty money and get it clean i like the sound of money listen to my money machine i get the bricks and layer the shit with vaseline why do that truth cuz i aint tryin to get knocked by the swat team I got this new shit from down south that'll give you the bobby brown mouth and some new shit from up north that pookey dont wanna snort it run a 100 a pop and not dime short up a 6 every morn cause if times loss ya grinds off my whole lifes motivation is to get dollars so i been hiding that bin laden off in my back pocket i push weight in the suburbs i bout buisness i got this new shit im flippin i call it that jimi hendrix i know yall prolly dont fell me i said my trunk so heavy i can prolly pop a wheelie oh still dont feel me i made a g everytime i played hookey i was paid in full nigga call me ace boogie got eightballs in my tims and rocks stashed in my hoody but aint no meki phifer jus a bunch of trappers and two strikers i tell a copper if u aint got nothing on me get off me then drive off with the windows foggy i been in court da be pointin like this young man only move weight by appointment i said yea the games hurtin and im the ontiment then i flee sky free and pee pee on the steps ima huslta bitch i got blow fa days plus a hustle game so sick it was tested for aids i squeeze techs strangle glocks hug the ninas my mistress is money and cant nothin come between us thats why i keep that nine tucked by my penis time will stand still b4 i do nobody ca hustle like young truth but if i get caught i'll get a sentence like shines but times two
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