Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song True, artist - Funk Flex. Album song The Tunnel, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Island Def Jam
Song language: English
True |
| Now right |
| You know you dead wrong |
| Yo know… |
| Turn me up, turn me up |
| Jab me with a fuckin' spoon |
| You know you dead wrong |
| For this one right here baby, for real |
| Yo, yo, yo |
| Another day, another dollar |
| Sharks wanna bite don’t bother |
| Cause this rhymes the truth, and |
| The truths hard to swallow |
| Don Dada, hard act to follow |
| See Rockwilder with the iced out dog collar |
| My crew want it all |
| This bout is scheduled for one four |
| We can build or we can brawl |
| Yes y’all, last call for alchahol, damn! |
| Monkey wrench fuckin' up the whole program |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to respect me |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to come correctly |
| Ooh |
| Can’t hear nothin' but the music I’m slippin' |
| Big head nigga’s don’t listen |
| Hot and ah yes |
| My complex got a complex |
| Livin' in apartment complex |
| I’m cashin' chin checks every first and fifteenth |
| Failed my urinalasist, they threw me in the clink |
| 5−0's can’t stop the pot roll, Jonny |
| Still Blaze, send young mc’s to the potty |
| Its side ways nine fifteen |
| Be aware of the fatal flyin' guilintines |
| Are you prepared? |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to respect me |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to come correctly |
| Ooh |
| Time flow constantly the way time flow |
| I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O |
| My crew swarm in, tell a bitch please |
| Didn’t mama tell you about the birds and the bees? |
| Especially them killa’s |
| Girls night out with gorrillas (Meth acting like monkey) |
| Too slow ya' blow catterpilla |
| Son got game |
| And he pack a Rosco, ?fleat coal? |
| train |
| Player we ain’t playin' |
| Crush assossiated labels, don’t let me in, I push my way in… |
| As I was sayin', I push my way in, fuck it |
| How many suffered |
| For this Hip-Hop, if I can’t see it, can’t trust it |
| Tic-toc when will that fake shit stop? |
| Flip flop battery go dead in the clock |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to respect me |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to come correctly |
| Ooh |
| Can’t hear nothin' but the music I’m slippin' |
| Big head nigga’s don’t listen |
| Stapleton, the wild west Park Hill |
| Port Richmond, now born jungle nill |
| We dumbin', stunnin', bustin' to keep 'em comin' |
| Nigga’s with alchahol problems, a hundred miles and runnin', yeah |
| Meth, I came here for crooks but I’m still here |
| Called me every name in the book but I’m still here |
| What up doc? |
| This Looney Toon got 'em shell shocked |
| Anvils droppin' out the sky once my hand cock |
| Back, I check you in to the smack down hotel, while everythings black |
| I’m like the cast in Belly I don’t know how to act on wax |
| Rockwilder bring it on back |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to respect me |
| Ooh |
| Them don’t no have to come correctly |
| Ooh |
| Time flow constantly the way time flow |
| I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O |