Lyric The Truth
I speak the truth
Truth , nothin but the truth
Y all know what I bring to the game I speak the truth
The truth , nothing but the truth
[Beanie Mac]
I hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof booth
Cuz you know I m known to metal wire too
You need a fire engineer when I lay this blaze
I melt down cracks that s real to save
Hit the studio , jars of dro , bars to blow
B. Sigel with that arsenic flow
Fuck that , don t hold me back
I roll with crack , y all cats told Mac to rap
Y all don t realize y all released the beast untame
Speech all flame , streets y all blame
It should be an honor for y all to speak my name
I could go before your honor sit and peep my game
Gotta laugh , y all acted like it spit it the same
Why you motherfuckers can t get in the game
I come from high school , and go straight to the league
Who you know who can spit at the Sig
CHORUS 2X
Nigga the truth , every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth , y all know what I m bringing to you
I bring the truth , you motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth , when I speak cell set you free
Nigga the truth
[Beanie Mac]
Aint nothin changed with Sig I m still stuck in the kitchen
So what I m signed , that s fine still stuck in position
You motherfuckers know me well , couple court cases from jail
Couple 4-4 shells from hell
Stuck on this mission , go home , my girl fussin and bitchin
Motherfucker won t you change your life , I m thinkin
Motherfucker won t I change my wife
Ignorant bastard laughin like fuck the rap shit
It s just another hustle ,another way for niggas to touch you
Now they know the face of Beans
Now they , see my face on screens and I aint even chase this dream
I feel sorry for those who did
Y all niggas can t stop the boar , whether rock or raw
I m slingin coke in a rock valor
You niggas know what block I m on , glock in palm
You wanna get shot , karate chopped or stabbed this song
Motherfucker
CHORUS
[Beanie Mac]
Black Friday management , and Roc s the label
And I still hit you niggas with shots that s fatal
That bullshit vest can t save you
I had a doc open you up from chest to navel
See my face on cable , and have flashbacks of that cold ass table
And them hoes I gave you
I m that nigga that ll come and pour salt in your wound
At the hospital , while the cops guardin your room
You gotta see what I ve seen , look where I ve looked
Touch what I ve reached , and take what I ve took
You gotta go where I ve gone , walked where I ve walked
To get where I m at to speak what I ve talked
You gotta lay where I ve laid , stay where I ve stayed
Play where I ve played to make what I ve made
You gotta move what I ve moved , use what I used
Use tools how I use , use fools how I use
CHORUS
Truth , nothin but the truth
Y all know what I bring to the game I speak the truth
The truth , nothing but the truth
[Beanie Mac]
I hope you got an extra mic and a fire proof booth
Cuz you know I m known to metal wire too
You need a fire engineer when I lay this blaze
I melt down cracks that s real to save
Hit the studio , jars of dro , bars to blow
B. Sigel with that arsenic flow
Fuck that , don t hold me back
I roll with crack , y all cats told Mac to rap
Y all don t realize y all released the beast untame
Speech all flame , streets y all blame
It should be an honor for y all to speak my name
I could go before your honor sit and peep my game
Gotta laugh , y all acted like it spit it the same
Why you motherfuckers can t get in the game
I come from high school , and go straight to the league
Who you know who can spit at the Sig
CHORUS 2X
Nigga the truth , every time I step in the booth
I speak the truth , y all know what I m bringing to you
I bring the truth , you motherfuckers know who I be
I be the truth , when I speak cell set you free
Nigga the truth
[Beanie Mac]
Aint nothin changed with Sig I m still stuck in the kitchen
So what I m signed , that s fine still stuck in position
You motherfuckers know me well , couple court cases from jail
Couple 4-4 shells from hell
Stuck on this mission , go home , my girl fussin and bitchin
Motherfucker won t you change your life , I m thinkin
Motherfucker won t I change my wife
Ignorant bastard laughin like fuck the rap shit
It s just another hustle ,another way for niggas to touch you
Now they know the face of Beans
Now they , see my face on screens and I aint even chase this dream
I feel sorry for those who did
Y all niggas can t stop the boar , whether rock or raw
I m slingin coke in a rock valor
You niggas know what block I m on , glock in palm
You wanna get shot , karate chopped or stabbed this song
Motherfucker
CHORUS
[Beanie Mac]
Black Friday management , and Roc s the label
And I still hit you niggas with shots that s fatal
That bullshit vest can t save you
I had a doc open you up from chest to navel
See my face on cable , and have flashbacks of that cold ass table
And them hoes I gave you
I m that nigga that ll come and pour salt in your wound
At the hospital , while the cops guardin your room
You gotta see what I ve seen , look where I ve looked
Touch what I ve reached , and take what I ve took
You gotta go where I ve gone , walked where I ve walked
To get where I m at to speak what I ve talked
You gotta lay where I ve laid , stay where I ve stayed
Play where I ve played to make what I ve made
You gotta move what I ve moved , use what I used
Use tools how I use , use fools how I use
CHORUS
