Beanie Sigel - The Truth lyrics

[Beanie Sigel - The Truth lyrics]

I speak the truth
Truth, nothin' but the truth
Y'all know what I bring to the
Game I speak the truth
The truth, nothing but the truth

I hope you got an extra mic
And a fire proof booth
Cuz you know, I'm known to melt a wire or two
You need a fire engineer when
I lay this blaze
I melt down tracks, DAT's, reels and slaves
Hit the studio, jars of dro, bars to blow
B sigel with that arsenic flow
Fuck that, don't hold me back
I roll with crack
Y'all cats told Mac's to rap
Y'all don't realize y'all released
The beast untamed
Speech all flame, streets y'all blame
It should be an honor for


Y'all to speak my name
I could go before ya honor
He couldn't peep my game gotta laugh
Don't act like we spit it the same
Why you motherfuckers can't get in the game?
I come from high school
And go straight to the league
Who you know who can spit at the Sig'?

Nigga, the truth
Every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth
Y'all know what I'm bringing to you
I bring the truth
You motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth
What I speak shall set you free
Nigga, the truth

Ain't nuthin' changed with Sig I'm
Still stuck in the kitchen
So what I'm signed? That's fine
Still stuck in position
You motherfuckers know me well
Couple court cases from jail
Couple 4-4 shells from hell
Stuck on this mission, go home
My girl fussin' and bitchin'
Motherfucker won't you change your life
I'm thinkin'
Motherfucker won't I change my wife
Ignorant bastard laughin' like fuck
The rap shit it's just another hustle
Another way for niggas to touch you
Now they know the face of Beans
Now they see my face on screens and
I ain't even chase this dream
I feel sorry for those who did
Y'all niggas can't stop the BOL
Whether rock or raw
I'm slingin' coke in a Roc velour
You niggas know what block I'm on
Glock in palm you wanna get shot, karate
Chopped or stabbed, it's on
Motherfucker

Nigga, the truth
Every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth
Y'all know what I'm bringing to you
I bring the truth
You motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth
What I speak shall set you free
Nigga, the truth

Black Friday management, and Roc's the label
And I still hit you niggas
With shots that's fatal
That bullshit vest can't save you
I had a doc open you up from chest to navel
See my face on cable
And have flashbacks of that cold ass table
And them holes I gave you
I'm that nigga that'll come and
Pour salt in your wound at the hospital
While the cops guardin' your room
You gotta see what I've seen
Look where I've looked
Touch what I've reached
And take what I've took
You gotta go where I've gone
Walked where I've walked
To get where I'm at to speak what I've talked
You gotta lay where I've laid
Stay where I've stayed
Play where I've played to make what I've made
You gotta move what I've moved
Use what I used
Use tools how I use, use fools how I use

Nigga, the truth
Every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth
Y'all know what I'm bringing to you
I bring the truth
You motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth
What I speak shall set you free
Nigga, the truth

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