Trae Tha Truth, Wyclef Jean - The Radio Won’t Play This lyrics
[Trae Tha Truth, Wyclef Jean - The Radio Won’t Play This lyrics]
(Tell them the truth, the truth) i had too
You know as I sit here
Just me and this guitar playing
(Tell them the truth, the truth)
I feel the need to spazz out for a minute
I'm on this pen and pad
Prize so I'm far away
Going to a change but unable
To take my scars away
I speak the truth please expected
I'm bout to go in
Father forgive me for the storm
As I bout to begin
I look at those I thought was
Friends only shaking my head
Disappointed they ain't stayed real
Without them being scared
But then I find myself knowing I can't put
Faith inside of nothing but the homie above
(Nothing but the homie above)
But what's crazy I ain't never
Ask him for nothing
But supporting so they hold me some love
(Supporting so they hold me some love)
People askin whether support for
Other Houston rappers
I tell em nowhere and truthfully
It ain't a factor
It's too the point when I'm around they
Act like they don't see me
But I'm the streets and everything that
Cross it gotta see me
Instead of standing for the truth they
Worried bout getting they records played
Knowing nothing guarantee or
Make record stays
Was kinda funny niggas know
I'm getting fucked over
But they act like they don't see nothing
So quit to roll the fuck over
979 feel I should be banned for life
But I'm a fighter for my city
I'm a stand for life
This is my land for life this
Houston till the death of Trae
I still remain a fighter place
For those who left away
They say the music that I'm
Make is getting people killed
How the fuck is that my
Music showing what was real
The radio won't play this
They call it rebel music
How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic
I'm in the community daily just
To feel they pain
And show em when they under pressure
How to fight the rain
And if I'm guilty for that then
Fuck it I deserve it
Tell em goin and shoot the ceilings
Tell me I'm a servant
Bad for radio because the power of my words
They hope that one day they see
Me fly away like the birds
They wanna do me like they did
The cracker nuts and Brandy
But you can't fire me from
Houston see they understand me
I told em with or without the
Lawsuit I'm here to fight
I ain't goin fall for anything I'm
Here for what was right
My music still gonna be filled
After I'm long away
That probly why so many might
Just throw this song away
The radio won't play this
They call it rebel music
How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic
Tell them the truth, the truth
Tell them the truth, the truth
Tell them the truth, the truth
You know as I sit here
Just me and this guitar playing
(Tell them the truth, the truth)
I feel the need to spazz out for a minute
I'm on this pen and pad
Prize so I'm far away
Going to a change but unable
To take my scars away
I speak the truth please expected
I'm bout to go in
Father forgive me for the storm
As I bout to begin
I look at those I thought was
Friends only shaking my head
Disappointed they ain't stayed real
Without them being scared
But then I find myself knowing I can't put
Faith inside of nothing but the homie above
(Nothing but the homie above)
But what's crazy I ain't never
Ask him for nothing
But supporting so they hold me some love
(Supporting so they hold me some love)
People askin whether support for
Other Houston rappers
I tell em nowhere and truthfully
It ain't a factor
It's too the point when I'm around they
Act like they don't see me
But I'm the streets and everything that
Cross it gotta see me
Instead of standing for the truth they
Worried bout getting they records played
Knowing nothing guarantee or
Make record stays
Was kinda funny niggas know
I'm getting fucked over
But they act like they don't see nothing
So quit to roll the fuck over
979 feel I should be banned for life
But I'm a fighter for my city
I'm a stand for life
This is my land for life this
Houston till the death of Trae
I still remain a fighter place
For those who left away
They say the music that I'm
Make is getting people killed
How the fuck is that my
Music showing what was real
The radio won't play this
They call it rebel music
How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic
I'm in the community daily just
To feel they pain
And show em when they under pressure
How to fight the rain
And if I'm guilty for that then
Fuck it I deserve it
Tell em goin and shoot the ceilings
Tell me I'm a servant
Bad for radio because the power of my words
They hope that one day they see
Me fly away like the birds
They wanna do me like they did
The cracker nuts and Brandy
But you can't fire me from
Houston see they understand me
I told em with or without the
Lawsuit I'm here to fight
I ain't goin fall for anything I'm
Here for what was right
My music still gonna be filled
After I'm long away
That probly why so many might
Just throw this song away
The radio won't play this
They call it rebel music
How can you abuse it? Children are mosaic
Tell them the truth, the truth
Tell them the truth, the truth
Tell them the truth, the truth