paroles de chanson TruthNoLie - Chrisjenkins
Gurantee
that
it
wont
Never
ever
happen
again
That′s
the
mode
that
I'm
in
Oh
dats
the
line
nigga
Don′t
be
lyin
nigga
Tell
the
truth
in
yo
Mother
fuckin
rhymes
nigga
Ion
have
the
car
that
I
want
I
have
the
car
that
I
need
Cuz
that
Honda
gettin
me
From
point
A
to
point
B
Oh
you
rap
about
it
now
And
hope
to
get
it
later
No
uma
rap
about
it
now
Cuz
I
know
that
I'll
get
it
later
We
touchin
a
lil
suntin
But
we
fitna
get
plenty
papa
Ain't
lookin
for
handouts
Ain′t
comin
askin
fa
favors
Keep
it
real
nigga
keep
it
real
nigga
You
can′t
do
this
by
yourself
You
need
a
team
witcha
You
from
where
nobody
Ever
gon
believe
in
ya
Well
tell
em
keep
on
not
believing
Full
steem
nigga
Um
ahead
my
time
Always
read
between
lines
You
can't
get
over
me
And
if
you
did
that′s
fine
Guarantee
that
it
won't
Never
ever
happen
again
Um
on
some
fuck
everybody
else
That′s
the
mode
that
I'm
in
Oh
dats
the
line
nigga
Don′t
be
lyin
nigga
Tell
the
truth
in
yo
Mother
fuckin
rhymes
nigga
Ion
have
the
car
that
I
want
I
have
the
car
that
I
need
Cuz
that
Honda
gettin
me
From
point
A
to
point
B
Oh
you
rap
about
it
now
And
hope
to
get
it
later
No
uma
rap
about
it
now
Cuz
I
know
that
I'll
get
it
later
We
touchin
a
lil
suntin
But
we
fitna
get
plenty
papa
Ain't
lookin
for
handouts
Ain′t
comin
askin
fa
favors
Boy
what′s
wrong
witcha
What
goin
on
witcha
You
ain't
been
yoself
lately
Acting
a
lotta
crazy
Got
two
kids
now
And
you
ain′t
had
no
other
babies
I
guess
my
mentality
Came
from
that
lady
that
raised
me
Cuz
she
took
care
other
kids
Then
came
to
home
to
us
But
dat
shit
never
mattered
Cuz
we
was
already
blessed
She
retired
now
but
I
still
feel
like
she
need
dat
check
Cuz
that
sowing
room
by
the
jects
Worked
her
ass
to
det
uma
lyrical
vet
Still
making
hits
for
the
charts
Coming
from
poverty
We
never
knew
where
to
start
But
I
ain't
stop
I
hope
u
feel
it
This
from
the
heart
Um
coming
in
raw
like
when
no
condom
on
What
type
a
time
you
on
Snakes
in
the
garden
I
keep
a
hoe
wit
me
And
if
this
car
break
down
Is
u
still
gon
roll
wit
me
I
need
to
know
right
now
Don′t
need
no
leeches
around
Damn
we
gotta
push
I
think
the
gas
ran
out
Oh
dats
the
line
nigga
Don't
be
lyin
nigga(Don′t
be
lyin)
Tell
the
truth
in
yo
Mother
fuckin
rhymes
nigga(In
yo
rhymes)
Ion
have
the
car
that
I
want
I
have
the
car
that
I
need(Whoo)
Cuz
that
Honda
gettin
me
From
point
A
to
point
B
Oh
you
rap
about
it
now
And
hope
to
get
it
later
No
uma
rap
about
it
now
Cuz
I
know
that
I'll
get
it
later
We
touchin
a
lil
suntin
But
we
fitna
get
plenty
papa
Ain't
lookin
for
handouts
Ain′t
comin
askin
fa
favors
Nope
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