Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Truth Be Told, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 02.10.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Truth Be Told |
Said I’m a night owl, fly above the city after lights out |
'Cause my thoughts are clearest when the noise dies down |
So while you sleep I’m up late workin' on my escape plan |
So take my hand 'cause we leavin' right now |
And you can march with me or you can move aside |
Whether you a true droogie or you just cruisin' by |
Forget the do or die, just loosen your suit and tie |
They too concerned with being cool, I’m concerned with losin' mine |
Hear the stomach rumble, it’s running on empty |
But still I break bread with those who trespass against me |
'Cause even angels tell lies on their bad days |
Tryna navigate a world that’s man made |
But the aforementioned characters who inhabit my shoulder blades |
Are both claimin' they know the way, fuckin' with my pokerface |
But I’m feelin' like a pimp so I’m gonna brush 'em off |
Look 'em in the eyes when I tell 'em straight, «Welcome overstayed» |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |
Let no man be afraid to speak his part |
But let it come from the heart and the soul |
An alibi’s just a lie in the absence of proof |
Above all, let the truth be told |
Same crews, same songs, but there’s been a name change |
From today on you can call me Mr Gameface |
'Cause I got my game face on |
Me and Adit came back to give The Grey Space a paint job |
And we ain’t cut from the same cloth |
My hat perched on a double crown 'cause I’m twice the king |
Steady tryna build a kingdom out of rhythm and rhyme |
We on your porch bangin' on your front door till you invite us in |
Truth be told I’m a stoned out scatterbrain |
But I never smoked a cigarette |
'Cause if I did then I’d probably smoke a pack a day |
And that’s a lot to pay for a little bit of death |
See, truth be told I’m just doin' my best |
But regardless, I’ma stick to my guns |
So listen up while I get this stuff off of my chest |
'Cause honestly, yo, my conscious weighs a tonne |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |
Let no man be afraid to speak his part |
But let it come from the heart and the soul |
An alibi’s just a lie in the absence of proof |
Above all, let the truth be told |
So now we move like comets round this planet of rock |
Collidin' off one another till we finally stop |
Sign of the times, if motherfuckers put they mind in they rhymes |
Then they might find that they could write some like mine |
Or, better yet, like yours |
'Cause there ain’t nothing stopping you from pennin' your thoughts |
You see, kids get bored, kids kill time |
So as long as there’s kids on this planet, kids will rhyme |
So tell me how you gonna earn your stripes |
'Cause I’m tryna get mine with just some words and a mic |
And we on target, songs sparkin' chain reactions |
Across the neighbourhood like the sound of dogs barking |
And I send these words to be there with you when I can’t |
In your pocket on your iPod, wherever you are |
Let the truth be told up in your ear |
From around the corner to around the globe in both hemispheres |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |
«Trust be told» |