wonder Is it colder than me? Take a look at my arms oh baby See the wounds of my youth There were times when I could not take it Seek the negative truth
is true I'd be afraid if I were U If I were U You pass the blame to those around you Look in the mirror, face the truth I tried to help, I tried to
no sugar You behave like a wretch when you could be the buddha You say it's you, but I know it's me Is there cream in this soup, is there truth in this
Na, na, na, na ,na, na If it don't make you rich, it don't make you happy That's what they say but it's a lie There's a path to the truth, better find
old Why tell the truth, I cannot be I am the light that you never see Oh, nothing more than the lion's roar Gimme truth and understanding Oh, nothing
don't wanna get cheeky with it Still got my Ziggy ticket Just what the world needs now Another lousy boy band Immitation Velvet Underground No one likes the truth
[Hook: Method Man (George Clinton)] Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside, Westside) Get that money, God, keep your sword sharp (Eastside
in my environment, the roosters crow Man, black people don't own no ports or boats So tell me how the fuck we gettin' all this coke? Offa knowledge I choke, spittin' up truths
Street You thought you saw me with a wig on, at 7/11 Disguised like Shakespeare with blue chrome behind your ear My George Washington robe, I still
Perry (Robert Perry) Bronx! (Bronx!) Manhattan (Manhattan) Queens (Queens) Staten Island (Staten Island) Brooklyn! (Brooklyn!) Across the George Washington
I'm not alone with this lie we all use I can't compete with the truth No one feels exactly like I do They just don't feel like I do Right on right, I
Lennox, up at Venice They wanna have me in stripes, like Dennis the Menace But that ain't poppin', ain't no stoppin' Fo' hoppin, ass droppin, Coupe De Ville My truth
art of dying Do you believe me? There'll come a time when all your hopes are fading When things that seemed so very plain Become an awful pain Searching for the truth
I'm deep blue When you stand there, watch tired bodies Full of sickness and pain To show you just how helpless you really are When you get down to the truth
it all layed/staked out in front of you but it still don't make you think Oh no, oh no, oh no Someone I love is gotta problem Some people thirst for truth
Looking back upon my youth-- The time I always knew the truth. I don't want to do it. I don't want to say goodbye. To go back in the yard and play--
raising the roof, Like Al Qaeda had placed a case in the booth, A taste of the truth and some flawless shit, Like John Howard knows the taste of George
sesame street You thought you saw me with a wig on, at 7/11 Disguised like shakespeare with blue chrome behind your ear My george washington robe, I still