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Testo Tell The Truth - Mozzy

Testo della canzone Tell The Truth (Mozzy), tratta dall'album Tell The Truth (with Shordie Shordie)

Where you from? I'm from that killer city
Them niggas gritty, shoot a nigga, really
But me I feel it's you and me and us havin' a convo
You don't see no wrong though, snake in grass, I lawnmow
Bakin' shit, I make some shit, I did it, what you tried to
Touchin' walkin' 'by you, who you finna lie to?
I been feelin' different, give me head before I drive
And if you do not say, then I'ma slide
'Cause I been on some "Leave me 'lone"
I wanna be alone, I brought my firearm
Demons on 'em got them demons on 'em tryna fight 'em off
People on us think them people on us with you right or wrong
And tell them, "Keep them bitches, they be lyin'"
Tell the truth, niggas don't want beef 'cause they be dyin'
Bulletproof, they ain't tell you, niggas still applyin'
Swing again, niggas want me dead, they steady tryin'
Like he ain't got them killers right behind him
Yeah, these niggas kill me with this killin' shit
If that's the case, then why I still exist? Talk to me, huh?
We usin' green ones over silver tips
I was one of the ones before you did a skit, simmer down
I was one of the ones you called for pay, more niggas dissin' now
Really one of the ones to place a call and have 'em sit you down
You seen what happened to your partner, bitch, go dig him out
And if they get my partner bail, I'm gonna go get him out
In the name of EBO, lil' bro gon' spin a route
Ayy, free the skipper, that's my mans, ain't never took the stand
It's a favoritism game these niggas play these days
Like your big homie and 'em ain't rats, we ain't gon' say no names
Blood got shot at hella times, I'm here to take the blame
And suckin' dick before you diss a nigga make you lame
It's safe to say it ain't the same, and niggas bool with that
Ain't known for killin', you's a thief with your lil' goofy ass
'Cause I been on some "Leave me 'lone"
I wanna be alone, I brought my firearm
Demons on 'em got them demons on 'em tryna fight 'em off
People on us think them people on us with you right or wrong
And tell them, "Keep them bitches, they be lyin'"
Tell the truth, niggas don't want beef 'cause they be dyin'
Bulletproof, they ain't tell you, niggas still applyin'
Swing again, niggas want me dead, they steady tryin'
Like he ain't got them killers right behind him
After we drove by, we parked and knocked the yickies off
You did a drive-by to a gangster, that ain't G at all
Niggas bums around this bitch, that's what we think of y'all
And you a nerd without them percs, watch when you sleep it off
When it get brackin', it gets drastic, that's an easy call
Ran in the house to lock the door after he seen my dawg
Say what you want, but it's been documented, he's the law
That ain't the work that y'all acknowledge though, I done seen it all
Deactivate the safety switch 'cause we gon' keep it off
Shooter Gang chain in my possession, that's was fleecy fault
They ain't from the hood, they from the Grove
Blood, let's keep it raw
Daneshio been gone since buddy told, blood, let's keep it raw
Leslie woofin' like he ain't no bitch, that's
Why he beef with y'all (ah)
Not only did KO sock him out, he knocked him out
And we pulled up to Lucciano house, it weren't no poppin' off
And niggas tucked, they used to livin' at
Mommas better watch your mouth
'Cause I been on some "Leave me 'lone"
I wanna be alone, I brought my firearm
Demons on 'em got them demons on 'em tryna fight 'em off
People on us think them people on us with you right or wrong
And tell them, "Keep them bitches, they be lyin'"
Tell the truth, niggas don't want beef 'cause they be dyin'
Bulletproof, they ain't tell you, niggas still applyin'
Swing again, niggas want me dead, they steady tryin'
Like he ain't got them killers right behind him (behind)
Oh, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
Oh, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy
I been on some "leave me 'lone"
I wanna be alone, I brought my firearm
Demons on them, got them demons on them, tryna fight them off
People understand, them people want 'em, but you right or wrong
And tell them, "Keep them bitches, they be lyin'"
And we up on the score
We up four
That my favourite number, I'ma start from
Right there we up four leave them right there



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Writer(s): Timothy Patterson, Dastan Slambekov
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