Текст песни Truth Travels (feat. Thi'sl) - Flame
(Chorus-
X2)
Dawg
the
truth
a
travel
When
we
spit
get
a
grip
like
boots
and
gravel
We
bout
to
take
it
to
the
streets
and
scream
from
the
roof
tops
From
the
hood,
to
the
burbs,
to
the
booth,
to
the
boondocks
(Verse
One
- Flame
and
Thi'sl)
Flame:
A
yo
The
I,
I
see
our
generation
is
fallen
Sick
like
Mardi
Gras
and
we
don't
live
in
New
Orleans
Real
like
'95
when
bloods
and
crips
was
bangin'
When
my
homie
said
"Flame
forget
school
I'm
slangin'"
Thi'sl:
They
skip
school
they
bangin
Roc
choppin'
and
slangin',
posted
up
they
hangin'
Till
he
hit
wit
a
banga
Flame:
Now
he's
covered
in
blood
but
not
the
blood
of
Christ
His
ice
is
bloody
and
not
even
his
diamonds
shine
Thi'sl:
His
soul
is
lifted,
the
sad
part
he
wasn't
gifted
With
the
gift
of
life
through
Christ
we're
given
Flame:
STOP!
Better
yet
go
straight
to
the
cross
The
cross
of
Christ
who
came
just
to
quicken
the
lost
listen
Thi'sl:
The
word
says
He's
the
judge
of
the
quick
and
the
dead
The
healing
hands
that
restores
us
we
sick
in
the
head
Flame:
Bless
the
one
that
bled,
when
our
hearts
were
hard
He
called
us
forth,
and
visit
our
spiritual
grave
yard
Father
(Chorus-
X2)
Dawg
the
truth
a
travel
When
we
spit
get
a
grip
like
boots
and
gravel
We
bout
to
take
it
to
the
streets
and
scream
from
the
roof
tops
From
the
hood,
to
the
burbs,
to
the
booth,
to
the
boondocks
(Verse
Two
- Flame)
We're
the
Christians
that
witness
out
on
the
front
line
And
if
we
losin'
our
breath
its
not
from
runnin'
from
one
time
It's
from
grindin'
shinin'
and
spitin'
bars
of
truth
Exhaustin'
our
whole
heart
to
school
yards
of
youth
Feel
like
I'm
fastin'
cuz
dirty
I
ain't
ate
in
a
while
We
been
preachin'
while
heathens
are
fakin'
a
smile
They
not
happy
knowin'
your
daddy
is
locked
up
He
snorted
so
much
coke
his
nose
is
stopped
up
Ya
mommy
got
knocked
up,
ya
homie
got
chopped
up
Yet
he
still
poppin'
them
rocs
and
you
throwin'
ya
block
up
We
spit
Jesus
dirty
for
more
reasons
than
one
Cuz
time
is
leakin'
even
more
of
a
reason
to
run
Call
me
Flame
cuz
my
temperature's
209
I
feel
the
fire
preachin'
Jesus
before
we
run
outta
time
It's
one
Christ
one
hope
one
life
for
real
And
since
we
all
gotta
die
hope
I
die
in
the
field
(Chorus-
X2)
Dawg
the
truth
a
travel
When
we
spit
get
a
grip
like
boots
and
gravel
We
bout
to
take
it
to
the
streets
and
scream
from
the
roof
tops
From
the
hood,
to
the
burbs,
to
the
booth,
to
the
boondocks
(Verse
Three
- Thi'sl)
No
doubt
fam
where
I
stand
with
the
team
I'm
a
runnin'
back
the
head
coach
Christ
the
King
John
1 shows
us
how
Christ
esteems
We
champions
now
through
Him
despite
the
ring
Like
Aragon
He
comin'
back
like
"Return
of
the
King"
Like
Sam
I'm
walkin'
with
Flame
to
carry
the
ring
Opposin'
squad
hate
to
come
through
and
bury
your
dreams
But
like
John
man
my
eyes
have
seen
some
scarier
things
But
we
take
it
to
the
streets
because
they
need
the
truth
Break
bread
and
fellowship
and
go
and
feed
the
truth
Drop
seeds
and
intercede
that
they
heed
the
truth
Edify
and
strengthen
them
so
they
don't
leave
the
truth
Flame
fam
I'd
bleed
for
you-
but
that
goes
without
sayin'
Cause
I
know
Christ
He
breathes
through
you
No
doubt
what
we
came
to
do,
what
we
about
to
do
Hit
the
roof
tops
and
shout
the
truth
(Chorus-
X2)
Dawg
the
truth
a
travel
When
we
spit
get
a
grip
like
boots
and
gravel
We
bout
to
take
it
to
the
streets
and
scream
from
the
roof
tops
From
the
hood,
to
the
burbs,
to
the
booth,
to
the
boondocks
1 Intro (Everybody Screamin' Jesus!)
2 Truth Travels (feat. Thi'sl)
3 God Man
4 Like Christ
5 How Long
6 Open My Heart (feat. J.R.)
7 Interlude (Essentials)
8 Give Us the Truth
9 Money
10 L.A.D.I.E.S. (feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H.)
11 News Flash
12 Limelight
13 Interlude (Tonight We Fight)
14 Videos
15 Real One
16 Way Out
17 True God
18 From the Mid to the East Cypha (feat. Da' T.R.U.T.H. , Phanatik, R-Swift, J-Silas, J-Son, Thi'sl, E-Licia, Azriel)
19 Righteous
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.