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The Truth The Truth [Truth] Now see I try to keep the peace But your lies is killin me Yo ass is in these streets On them bogus late night creeps You said you were with your boys Then tried to switch it Go head with the bullshit Cause I ain't none of these bitches The truth is coming to get cha Pain is about to split cha You done put your hands on me And Dre is about to get with cha I done messed around and spotted you Like you was famous Now you got the dumb look on your face like What cha name is? Nigga I know what cha game is You done lied to me so much its painless Boy you took mommies first seed for granted Now your cheating ass is about to be strained Cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal with the Truth Be hatin when you woman start hit you with the Truth Trying to turn it all around when you know it's the Truth And you always running away from the Truth You lied til you make yourself think it's the Truth Undress the lie tell what you got Truth Should have been up front and just told the Truth But instead you wanna go and try to hide the Truth Now see time and time again, You got away with murder The bitch calls here again ,See I'ma have to hurt her Fool that you roll with, He be hittin on me You so busy parting, Your to damn blind to see You don't think that I know that scheme Your mess with the intelligence of a wise ghetto queen Boy it ain't much you can get past me I will leave yo ass crying take it from me Cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal with the Truth Be hatin when you woman start hit you with the Truth Trying to turn it all around when you know it's the Truth And you always running away from the Truth You lied til you make yourself think it's the Truth Undress the lie tell what you got it Truth Should have been up front and just told the Truth But instead you wanna go and try to hide the Truth [R. Kelly] Mommy listen up you got me confused Told you I was out smoking with my dudes Then we pop Chrys right after we hit the Swiss Then later on that night you ain't gonna believe this shit There was a knock at the door Now check it I'm bout to hip ya The door opens what about ten or eleven strippa's The first thing I did was went into a room to pick up A phone to call you but no said the liquor But now I got the hiccups Hands up like a stick up Got to come all up in here and hear your ass bicker And after all that what make this shit the worse Even though I'm wrong I admit the truth hurts Hum. See some of ya'll niggas can't deal with the Truth Be hatin when you woman start hit you with the Truth Trying to turn it all around when you know it's the Truth And you always running away from the Truth See you lied til you make yourself think it's the Truth Undress the lie tell what you got it Truth Should have been up front and just told the Truth But instead you wanna go and try to hide the Truth Truth Hurts |
This Feeling This Feeling Hey, baby Come here for a minute I've got something to say It's coming from my heartm, baby From a real woman Listen up Say... I'm not afraid To admit that I'm weak and I can't get enough of you Baby, Damn What you doing baby Are you trying to make it harder for the next man Making me feel like a woman should and its all good But ohhh, Lord Why you ever introduce me to such a feeling Cuz I'm caught up And I got no shame put my pride aside forget the age Some woman they thinking that I'm all about me so glad you came along and made me believe Cuz' its notabout love or making it feel real deep Sugar I thank you for making it reall for me this feeling. I can't contain it It's more than love... Truth Hurts |
Tired Tired Girl we gotta find some time to hook up and I'll tell you what I'm going through is it me or do people hide when they find trials of time are upon you lord knows I've been tested by the best of them built so I can handle the stress been challenged by the worst of it been through a lot of shit still anit changed cause its still the same ol same I better find some piece of mind cause I'm on my way insane crazy Baby be hollin' to a quarter till 3 mans always flippin' out stressing me somebody tell me who the hells supposed to be cause I'm tired family & friends turn enemies give me space I need some time to breath before somebody sees the other side of me cause I'm tired Sometimes the stress is so much it consumes me I just stay high drink away the insane real better yet brave its the only way that a women turns to ghetto bitch that I can be cause I've been tested by the best of them built so I can handle the stress been challenged by the worst of it been through a lot of shit still anit changed cause its still the same ol same I better find some piece of mind cause I'm on my way insane crazy Baby be hollin' to a quarter till 3 mans always flippin' out stressing me somebody tell me who the hells supposed to be cause I'm tired family & friends turn enemies give me space I need some time to breath before somebody sees the other side of me cause I'm tired Wondering if I could trust someone but me try to judge me man who thinks we gotta compete friends I know cons eve or the cop that anit got nothing else to do but **** with me the prejudice lady thinking I'm a thief or the niggas that disrespecting me all the negative forces sent to get me Baby be hollin' to a quarter till 3 mans always flippin' out stressing me somebody tell me who the hells supposed to be cause I'm tired family & friends turn enemies give me space I need some time to breath before somebody sees the other side of me cause I'm tired... Truth Hurts |
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