Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Truth Hurts, artist - El GantDate of issue: 09.06.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Truth Hurts |
| I’m from the Eva, the champion hoodie, signature game cap |
| It’s kinda sickening when you see where the game’s at |
| Some niggas started out nice couldn’t remain that |
| Cause the chase stacks got you thinkin', it’s the same cat? |
| Strange act what they do for the loot |
| You’re abandoned with your standards, only glamour pursuit |
| Chasing papers catching Vapors Biz Markie and Snoop |
| This lil' that and young that, Mr. Record in you |
| I’m expectin' the truth when niggas step in the booth |
| When they call me a throwback, rapping the proof |
| Flabbergasted faggot asses when they catch the cool |
| Dizzle express, this what I do why I do |
| (Hook#1: DJ Devastate) |
| I’m in the name in the game put your gloves on |
| We’re here live to teach you how to rhyme |
| Laying you down you should start praying |
| Now back out the game |
| Don’t put your gloves on |
| Rap now is a Circus of Clowns |
| Bring you to live |
| (El Gant Verse#1) |
| I was raised in the jacket era back in time and place |
| It was suitable to punch a whack rapper in the face |
| The stage and the rhythm and the bass tossed him in the fans |
| KRS P Diddy brought a helicopter of the bodies on the stands |
| Another kid got ripped apart |
| Let my little verse with a megaphone like Jimmy Hart |
| Spittin' darts |
| Cutting off late battles |
| Stick in the Industry and let everyone lay flat |
| Push your EP like an A-Trak |
| Taking back |
| Cashing in to make my paybacks |
| State facts |
| All these cats make shifts |
| Get up these motherfuckers and get 'em a rape kit |
| Ate shit |
| The game used to be chronic detained |
| I used to wanna fuck and have a face slip |
| Half wasted |
| I started in the gutter I made it out Hip-Hops sleeping in your Mother’s |
| basement |
| (Hook#2) |
| (Toare Verse #2) |
| Basically blessing brought in a profession session |
| Raiders second guessing into the essence |
| This is the condolences collections connected |
| To a graffiti to beat boy scratching on a record |
| The rapping of the record the traditions remains |
| At least KRS knows what we are basically saying, uh |
| (El Gant Verse #2) |
| I’m not playing with a kid without a friend |
| Business is getting a little bit calling Aerosmith |
| Every minute I’m watching pretending I’m a thespian |
| The music lost it’s forms, gotta run 'em like a lesbian |
| With the mess we’re in |
| Nobody wants to clean up |
| Skinny individuals, nobody wants to team up |
| Workin' out, spot with boss to the lean cut |
| Spit dope for your fucking cripple beans up |
| (Hook) |