Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Am The Truth, artist - AZ. Album song The Format, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.11.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Quiet Money Direct
Song language: English
I Am The Truth |
| It’s the most marvelous |
| Haha, so consistent, so Denevere |
| This here is classical |
| I’m a genius! |
| Allow me… |
| Scrilla rap spitter, silverback gorilla, mass killer |
| Heavy hoodie cow, hide, half chinchilla |
| Watch for scrilla’s cuz they hastle the dealers, for reala |
| Y’all little niggaz, me I lex and grilla, I’m chilla |
| Pillows of purple had to seal up my circle |
| It’s serious, when your seralbello senses alert you |
| Pollack church shoes parolee homie’s home on curfew |
| Who’s commercial, I verbalize universal |
| Uniqueness, I’m nonchalant nigga no secrets |
| What ambiance never show weakness, control leakege |
| Live niggaz know I speak it |
| Verbalize outta eye, cuz we cohesive |
| Flow’s freakish |
| Dough is just honor the pieces to the puzzle |
| Like the streets always been to the struggle |
| I am the truth, truth |
| On a whole nother level |
| From the stone to the bezel |
| To the chrome on the metal |
| I zone for the ghetto’s (Huh! Huh!) |
| I am the truth, truth |
| Every coast gotta know |
| I’m the most with the flow |
| No joke I’m a pro |
| I’m like the pope on the low |
| Soul music so intense so live |
| It’s, no excuses y’all been so deprived |
| This is so exclusive and I’m so obliged |
| Certified superhero with no disguise |
| Force the vibe for the niggaz got tossed aside |
| and the misfortuned that lost they lives |
| I survive, I weave from side to side |
| No when to slide, stay hush, use my eyes to guide |
| I’m straight up |
| Too tough try hide my pride |
| Grew up amongst sky high homocide |
| Who am I besides homie that exposed to phoneys |
| The one and only still intact without the matrimony |
| Still on track I cock back and, black like Toby |
| Y’all bastards know me, no wolfpack attack for doly |
| I am the truth, truth |
| On a whole nother level |
| From the stone to the bezel |
| To the chrome on the metal |
| I zone for the ghetto’s (Huh! Huh!) |
| I am the truth, truth |
| Every coast gotta know |
| I’m the most with the flow |
| No joke I’m a pro |
| I’m like the pope on the low |
| Certified murder ties |
| Been in beef, burglarise |
| Been a beast, purchased pies |
| Hell heat, perfect size |
| Felt defeat, felt the rise |
| Seldom sleep, dealt with lies |
| Been Tel-Aviv through certain rides |
| Smelt police, I works with high |
| Hood legend, household name |
| Presence is felt, real niggaz vouch for my pain |
| Ahead of myself, what else is there about this game |
| The letters is spelt, so know when he drouch the same |
| Measure my wealth with realness, I know what’s good |
| No mills missed, keep one foot in the hood |
| I still spit like a lot of niggaz wish they would |
| Can sell shit till I’m stiffed and shipped in wood |
| Misunderstood, mama’s only son she’s stressed to get it done |
| She knows I’m the last one left |
| I am the truth, truth |
| On a whole nother level |
| From the stone to the bezel |
| To the chrome on the metal |
| I zone for the ghetto’s (Huh! Huh!) |
| I am the truth, truth |
| Every coast gotta know |
| I’m the most with the flow |
| No joke I’m a pro |
| I’m like the pope on the low |