C-Murder - The Truest Shit - Sözleri

Chorus

This be the truest shit I ever said

A nigga might wind up dead

with money comes bad times

these days you got to have a strong mind



I grew up as a motherfucken thug 

An outkast couldn't do shit but slang drugs

In and out of jail ain't no place to be

i'm not short dog but I just want to be free

made a lot of money do dirt pulling capers

don't give a fuck who I hurt 

You wonder why a nigga can't sleep man

because I got the blood of my dead brother on my hand

A true nigga can't rest g 

till these bitch ass get the fuck from around me 

you sweat the tank but your not a real soldier

would you die for this shit "no" P I told ya 

your true to the game but your ain't true to me 

nigga be yourself you can't be me or P 

my veins pump no limit blood from day one nigga

ask Big Ed he put it on his only son



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I got a few niggas want me dead 

anticipating my death for the shit I said 

huh true soldiers true niggas 

motherfucking blood true love thugg figues 

bitch niggas be plotting on me 

behind close doors niggas hola when you see me 

P said if you going to get'em 

get'em shoot first and make sure you hit em 

I can't lose another tank dog 

one more dead and watch no limit go off 

y'all ain't ready for war 

I leave niggas tripping off the shit that they saw 

I known for taking niggas out in street murder one 

muthafucker check my rap sheet 

I thank P for taking me out the game 

put the mike in my hand and gave me my name 



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