Bizzle - Truth Music lyrics
[Bizzle - Truth Music lyrics]
"When I say to a wicked man
You will surely die and you
Do not speak out to dissuade
Him from his evil ways
That wicked man will die for
His sins and I will
Hold you accountable for his
Blood" Ezekiel 33: 8
Look I ain’t fittin’ keep doing this homie
So I’m prayin’ the people will listen
How many rappers am I havin’
To beat to submission
Leavin’ them in fetal positions
Always beefin’ and dissin’
Got the people wonderin’ if
He’s even a Christian
I wasn’t a Christian rapper until
After I made Explain It
I was just a rapper that loved
The Father and hated Satan
And Jay playin’ this game where
He’s makin’ it blatant
Then sayin’ he ain’t is placin’ him right
In the way when I’m aimin’
Ricky Ricky Ross your foolery is workin’
Your music is pervertin’ what we’re
Doing in the churches
You got the people who would never
Do it in the service
In the club hollerin’ hallelujah
While they cursin’
You see the world’ll just glorifier the
Kind of rhymer you are
But, I could ask your son what
Kind of father you are
Beyond the facade I see
You don’t love yourself
You run around tryina be
Everyone but yourself
Larry Hoover, John Gotti, Freeway
Big, Albert Anastasia, pablo Escobar
Seems the only thing you was
You deny and that’s police
Now cause he obese he think he BIG
See like a new picture you
Have twice been exposed
But, I show a picture of your
Life in a different pose
He never smiles because he has to pretend
He’s a threat
But the only thing that should be
On his record’s identity theft
See I don’t battle in the flesh
I war in the spirit
And that’s why the listener can picture
The soul when they hear it
They want you in the dark
Ignorant and blind sticken
And they mad cause I’m runnin’ around
Hittin’ all the light switches
And Christ reigns you can never
Take the power from him
And if Ye wanna be the sun
Tell him I can son him
Now I’ma tell you what they doin’
You need to pay real close
Attention to they movement
They all stand together I
Can see the alliance
If enough agreed to feed it to
You the people will buy it
So I heard the Free Mason record
And they sayin’ Jay denied it
But what did he deny because to
Me it sounded like this
"Rumors of Lucifer, a devil I’m not though"
But, if you listen I said he
Ain’t the devil on my song
He didn’t say he ain’t a mason
He just said he never said it
Put the devil on you? Ain’t nobody
Make you wear the sweater
But since I know a lot you will
Take it if he tell ya
I’ma paint the picture for you so
You see a little better
If your chick came home with
A hickey on her neck
Phone number in her purse Movie
Tickets in her dress
Smellin’ like cologne Naked pictures
In a text showing everything but his tape
Slippin’ in her deck
If all it would take for you to trust her
Is say she didn’t do it
Without having to prove it then you a sucker
Do not insult my intelligence
Denying the allegations without
Addressing the evidence
The Bible says you judge a tree by it's fruit
I look at the streets and I
See what you people produce
So, I hear what you say
But I see what you do
And I ain’t seeing nothing
Consistent between the two
And though you lied to me
I never lied to you you tellin’ half-truths
But that’s what good liars do
So, if your music inspires people
To rob and shoot if that’s your fruit then
What God inspires you?
I know that Jay quotin’ the Bible confuses ya
But in the studio when he recorded Lucifer
He looked Ye in the eye and said
"I don’t know where I’m getting this ish from
I never read the Bible a day in my life"
But since I know most of you won’t believe it
Just know that even the devil tried to
Quote the Bible when he tempted Jesus
But, I ain’t even surprised
Because that’s Hip Hop
You make a living off of quote
Lines you don’t live by
What’s really funny homie is I’m only 26
These cats are pushin’ 40 but
Get a load of this
The rock Jesus pieces, crosses, and rosaries
But push sex, drugs
And murder when they on the beat
Now if I did that it’d be all over peep
How they twice my age but
You expect more from me
The world flipped when I said nigga
When Jay said "What’s my mother f’in
Name" they just said Jigga
But at the end of the day
I ain’t afraid to say
Christ loves us the same it
Ain’t too late for Jay
And as sure as he hung and bled for you homie
If you ever try to change
I’ll be there for you homie
But as long as you on the
Other side of that line
I’m crackin’ the devil’s back
And you are tied to that spine check it
You dumb hip hop down, it dumbs down people
So that they can throw screens up
That you can’t see through
And now evil looks good on
The scale that we use
But only because we compare it
To stuff that’s more evil
Even the liar says "well at
Least I don’t steal"
The thief says "well at least I don’t kill"
The killer says "well at least
I don’t rape women"
The rapist says "well at least
I don’t rape children"
C’mon homie is that how we livin now?
Is that how you’ve convinced yourself
You ain’t livin’ fowl?
Comparing yourself to people you think
Are worse than you?
Compare yourself to Christ and
You’ll learn the truth
It is what it is consider me the messenger
I was shown the light and got on the
Mic to show the rest of ‘em
Satan got the best of them
And only one can rescue them
And he the baby that laid in
The manger down in Bethlehem
That died for the sins of man
Just to rise again with power in his hand
And I’m honored to be followin’ his plan
This ain’t fun to me this load is so heavy
The world hatin in the church
Got they stones ready
But, I’m ready for whatever
And for Christ I’m ready to die
So the question is, Are you ready for I?
Somebody that ain’t got a price
That you never could buy
You could never pay me to fill
The nation’s head up with lies
I severe my ties to the world
Because I’m fed up inside
It’s either speak out of shut up and cry
So, I cry to the Lord until
It swell up my eyes
The beat gone now so listen to my
Heart you can tell if I’m lyin’
And Jay is still a beast I
Ain’t never been a hater
So is Ricky Ross but I’m all for the savior
I don’t care if we brothers
If you beefin’ with my pops
I’ma take you in the yard and
Beat you ‘til you stop
But, I’m not fittin’ to
Become the illuminati rapper
Pointing out masons that is not
What I rap for
Cause half ya spend more time wrapped
Up in that stuff last week
Than you have your Bible in the last month
Study the lie, they can make new lies up
Study the truth and you see
When the lie comes
I’m not going away so get used to it
God Over Money is the new movement
And this is Truth Music
You will surely die and you
Do not speak out to dissuade
Him from his evil ways
That wicked man will die for
His sins and I will
Hold you accountable for his
Blood" Ezekiel 33: 8
Look I ain’t fittin’ keep doing this homie
So I’m prayin’ the people will listen
How many rappers am I havin’
To beat to submission
Leavin’ them in fetal positions
Always beefin’ and dissin’
Got the people wonderin’ if
He’s even a Christian
I wasn’t a Christian rapper until
After I made Explain It
I was just a rapper that loved
The Father and hated Satan
And Jay playin’ this game where
He’s makin’ it blatant
Then sayin’ he ain’t is placin’ him right
In the way when I’m aimin’
Ricky Ricky Ross your foolery is workin’
Your music is pervertin’ what we’re
Doing in the churches
You got the people who would never
Do it in the service
In the club hollerin’ hallelujah
While they cursin’
You see the world’ll just glorifier the
Kind of rhymer you are
But, I could ask your son what
Kind of father you are
Beyond the facade I see
You don’t love yourself
You run around tryina be
Everyone but yourself
Larry Hoover, John Gotti, Freeway
Big, Albert Anastasia, pablo Escobar
Seems the only thing you was
You deny and that’s police
Now cause he obese he think he BIG
See like a new picture you
Have twice been exposed
But, I show a picture of your
Life in a different pose
He never smiles because he has to pretend
He’s a threat
But the only thing that should be
On his record’s identity theft
See I don’t battle in the flesh
I war in the spirit
And that’s why the listener can picture
The soul when they hear it
They want you in the dark
Ignorant and blind sticken
And they mad cause I’m runnin’ around
Hittin’ all the light switches
And Christ reigns you can never
Take the power from him
And if Ye wanna be the sun
Tell him I can son him
Now I’ma tell you what they doin’
You need to pay real close
Attention to they movement
They all stand together I
Can see the alliance
If enough agreed to feed it to
You the people will buy it
So I heard the Free Mason record
And they sayin’ Jay denied it
But what did he deny because to
Me it sounded like this
"Rumors of Lucifer, a devil I’m not though"
But, if you listen I said he
Ain’t the devil on my song
He didn’t say he ain’t a mason
He just said he never said it
Put the devil on you? Ain’t nobody
Make you wear the sweater
But since I know a lot you will
Take it if he tell ya
I’ma paint the picture for you so
You see a little better
If your chick came home with
A hickey on her neck
Phone number in her purse Movie
Tickets in her dress
Smellin’ like cologne Naked pictures
In a text showing everything but his tape
Slippin’ in her deck
If all it would take for you to trust her
Is say she didn’t do it
Without having to prove it then you a sucker
Do not insult my intelligence
Denying the allegations without
Addressing the evidence
The Bible says you judge a tree by it's fruit
I look at the streets and I
See what you people produce
So, I hear what you say
But I see what you do
And I ain’t seeing nothing
Consistent between the two
And though you lied to me
I never lied to you you tellin’ half-truths
But that’s what good liars do
So, if your music inspires people
To rob and shoot if that’s your fruit then
What God inspires you?
I know that Jay quotin’ the Bible confuses ya
But in the studio when he recorded Lucifer
He looked Ye in the eye and said
"I don’t know where I’m getting this ish from
I never read the Bible a day in my life"
But since I know most of you won’t believe it
Just know that even the devil tried to
Quote the Bible when he tempted Jesus
But, I ain’t even surprised
Because that’s Hip Hop
You make a living off of quote
Lines you don’t live by
What’s really funny homie is I’m only 26
These cats are pushin’ 40 but
Get a load of this
The rock Jesus pieces, crosses, and rosaries
But push sex, drugs
And murder when they on the beat
Now if I did that it’d be all over peep
How they twice my age but
You expect more from me
The world flipped when I said nigga
When Jay said "What’s my mother f’in
Name" they just said Jigga
But at the end of the day
I ain’t afraid to say
Christ loves us the same it
Ain’t too late for Jay
And as sure as he hung and bled for you homie
If you ever try to change
I’ll be there for you homie
But as long as you on the
Other side of that line
I’m crackin’ the devil’s back
And you are tied to that spine check it
You dumb hip hop down, it dumbs down people
So that they can throw screens up
That you can’t see through
And now evil looks good on
The scale that we use
But only because we compare it
To stuff that’s more evil
Even the liar says "well at
Least I don’t steal"
The thief says "well at least I don’t kill"
The killer says "well at least
I don’t rape women"
The rapist says "well at least
I don’t rape children"
C’mon homie is that how we livin now?
Is that how you’ve convinced yourself
You ain’t livin’ fowl?
Comparing yourself to people you think
Are worse than you?
Compare yourself to Christ and
You’ll learn the truth
It is what it is consider me the messenger
I was shown the light and got on the
Mic to show the rest of ‘em
Satan got the best of them
And only one can rescue them
And he the baby that laid in
The manger down in Bethlehem
That died for the sins of man
Just to rise again with power in his hand
And I’m honored to be followin’ his plan
This ain’t fun to me this load is so heavy
The world hatin in the church
Got they stones ready
But, I’m ready for whatever
And for Christ I’m ready to die
So the question is, Are you ready for I?
Somebody that ain’t got a price
That you never could buy
You could never pay me to fill
The nation’s head up with lies
I severe my ties to the world
Because I’m fed up inside
It’s either speak out of shut up and cry
So, I cry to the Lord until
It swell up my eyes
The beat gone now so listen to my
Heart you can tell if I’m lyin’
And Jay is still a beast I
Ain’t never been a hater
So is Ricky Ross but I’m all for the savior
I don’t care if we brothers
If you beefin’ with my pops
I’ma take you in the yard and
Beat you ‘til you stop
But, I’m not fittin’ to
Become the illuminati rapper
Pointing out masons that is not
What I rap for
Cause half ya spend more time wrapped
Up in that stuff last week
Than you have your Bible in the last month
Study the lie, they can make new lies up
Study the truth and you see
When the lie comes
I’m not going away so get used to it
God Over Money is the new movement
And this is Truth Music
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