MO3 - I'm the Truth Lyrics

Nigga know what the f*ck is up wit
Me nigga i don told em nigga ( HSM )
Ain't no dissing on () turn me up nigga
Tray walk em down nigga
That's on gang, I am the truth

Aye f*ck niggas? (yeah) aye Wat up wit ya?
This choppa i got in my britches chop
Down and cut up niggas (yeah)
So bitch get up wit me oh wassup nigga
Got my foot on they neck
3 do to much nigga (Bow)
Real shit i shoot real hokcy sticks
Y'all just the puck nigga (yeah)
I'm 635 blind I'm wit that iron
Yeah it's a must nigga
This choopa got a flash
And tell the opps i want a buntch of pictures
() there they got we fetch him he
Goofy and donald duck nigga (yeah)
Put on if em up the other
One they halling "Shake Back"
(Halling shake back)
Ok it's cool we'll smoke him
Later like a shake sack
Yeah bitch this BG4L lil bitch i say that
Lil bubba made that
Look, You bitchs in trouble bitch im
Cut throt we don't play that (Gang Gang)
Get up stand up like a man, Lil bitch sit up
Bitch im sticked up (What)
Got the drop on a opp, and im like witch one?
(What) yeah I'm lit up (yeah)
Posted up (What) they had the click up Fump
After i hit up ole boy on my mama
Went got my dick sucked (Gang)


F*ck the opps nigga i said what i said
They won't me dead cuss i
Got these niggas scared why? I am the truth
Read the news and think about what
You just read and ask yourself
(Do you really won't that?)
Ha, i am the truth (yeah)
Go ask the city they gon tell
You how i did em (Forreal)
Matter fact they gon tell you how im living
Nigga i am the truth
Ain nun like these rappers i be stepping
(Nah) i'm a god in these streets
Look at these blessings
(yeah) I am the truth

I been thugging in the cliff
I got niggas out () four Nine, This state ()
Oh they put on my head
Like they paying for hit's
Well it's free when i jump out
So ain paying for shit (Gang Gang)
I got that muder plauge nigga from "Real"
And them i can't deny that
And bitch when i was hitting licks and
Need a strap "Debo" supply that (Gang Gang)
Click Clack () On a Big Mac
Lurking wit a big strap
Run em down, Zit that Get wacked
Chit Chat ()
Walk em down hoe this that Get back chit Cat
44 Keep it on the low hoe () Moe Moe
4 doe No Joe cut throat, What Hoe?
Yeah they know what's up hoe
Pull up at yo front door
Choking on gun smoke (yeah)
This ain't bout no popularity
Or money beliving me
This about respect lil bitch and i
Got that in the streets (yeah)


F*ck the opps nigga i said what i said
They won't me dead cuss i
Got these niggas scared why? I am the truth
Read the news and think about what
You just read and ask yourself
(Do you really won't that?)
Ha, i am the truth (yeah)
Go ask the city they gon tell
You how i did em (Forreal)
Matter fact they gon tell you how im living
Nigga i am the truth
Ain nun like these rappers i be stepping
(Nah) i'm a god in these streets ()
(yeah) I am the truth