The Truth by Mani Coolin Lyrics
[Verse: Mani Coolin']
I fuck with niggas, don't care where you from
Where there red and blue shit started, please don't be dumb
I know Crips, I know Bloods and they both show me love
I don't pop up at clubs, I ain't poppin' no bub'
I be rocking fresh whites, don't step on my Nikes
Rappers get they chain snatched, they ain't ready for fights
I'm tryna keep it cool, don't touch the food, touch the tool
[?] equals 47, subtract, look at me send you to Heaven
I'm just saying 'cause any man will kill a man if you push him the wrong way on the wrong day
Niggas shoot niggas in broad day on the broadway
Never gave a fuck what I broad say, need a Minaj, aye
[?] the twat, three bitches for me for all this hard work
Cause if this don't pop, I'm servin' hard work off the pot
Ironic, I'm off the pot and this is off the top
I can keep going, this shit don't stop
I'm a phenomenon
Ain't no nine to five getting me by, that ain't even getting me high
And you know I need that for all these rhymes
[Hook: League]
Young nigga, I'm the truth
We pouring live in the mothefucking booth
I get live for the motherfucking crew
Two time for the motherfucking truth
Young nigga, I'm the truth
I get live for the motherfuckin', we pourin' live for motherfuckin'
Aye two time for the
Young nigga, I'm the truth (truth, truth, truth)
[Outro]
And we shouldn't be angry, and my raps that I'm rapping to my community shouldn't be filled with rage. You know what I'm saying? They shouldn't be filled with the same atrocity that they gave to me. The media, they gon' talk about it. So in my raps, I have to talk about it. And it just seems foreign to me because there's no one else talking about it.
I fuck with niggas, don't care where you from
Where there red and blue shit started, please don't be dumb
I know Crips, I know Bloods and they both show me love
I don't pop up at clubs, I ain't poppin' no bub'
I be rocking fresh whites, don't step on my Nikes
Rappers get they chain snatched, they ain't ready for fights
I'm tryna keep it cool, don't touch the food, touch the tool
[?] equals 47, subtract, look at me send you to Heaven
I'm just saying 'cause any man will kill a man if you push him the wrong way on the wrong day
Niggas shoot niggas in broad day on the broadway
Never gave a fuck what I broad say, need a Minaj, aye
[?] the twat, three bitches for me for all this hard work
Cause if this don't pop, I'm servin' hard work off the pot
Ironic, I'm off the pot and this is off the top
I can keep going, this shit don't stop
I'm a phenomenon
Ain't no nine to five getting me by, that ain't even getting me high
And you know I need that for all these rhymes
[Hook: League]
Young nigga, I'm the truth
We pouring live in the mothefucking booth
I get live for the motherfucking crew
Two time for the motherfucking truth
Young nigga, I'm the truth
I get live for the motherfuckin', we pourin' live for motherfuckin'
Aye two time for the
Young nigga, I'm the truth (truth, truth, truth)
[Outro]
And we shouldn't be angry, and my raps that I'm rapping to my community shouldn't be filled with rage. You know what I'm saying? They shouldn't be filled with the same atrocity that they gave to me. The media, they gon' talk about it. So in my raps, I have to talk about it. And it just seems foreign to me because there's no one else talking about it.