[00:00.000] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Chauncey Hollis Jr
[00:01.985] [Intro]
[00:02.372] Can't bury you with your money
[00:05.047] Can't bury you with your bitch
[00:09.925] Born alone, die alone
[00:13.142] Yeah, yeah
[00:18.843] Yeah, burn the whole place down
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[00:21.127] [Verse 1]
[00:21.317] No more foul plays, housing mentality, shoot 'em down days
[00:24.442] Going out of town with a couple of pound plays
[00:27.312] Always the one you call your friend but then his style changed
[00:30.052] Hard time for non-violent crimes, that's a outrage
[00:32.812] We need a meeting, money and fame is fleeting
[00:35.362] You never really know the reason why two people is beefing
[00:37.991] Bloody murder, in the '80s, he had suede Louis seats in the 'burban
[00:41.410] Did dirty, his sentence start turning
[00:43.334] Look at life, took advice from the streets of Vernon
[00:46.232] Nothing Nice, John Boy Ice, his death undetermined
[00:48.842] Pick an island, anywhere for your happy soul or return it
[00:51.639] When I'm gone, I pray my family don't get the cash and burn it
[00:54.174] To the floor, black 4's laced up
[00:56.489] Galactica glaciers, eighty-eight karats, immaculate paystubs
[00:59.428] Them niggas do a crime, I drop a rhyme, it's the same rush
[01:02.163] And they been sending shots a nigga way but they ain't struck
[01:05.383] Can't **** with me
[01:06.696] I been outside since a buck fifty was the only way to get your face done
[01:10.696] Doggystyle CD, turn that "Murder Was the Case" up
[01:13.416] Thinking when I drop my first shit, I'm leaving they face scrunched
[01:16.083] Black from the dark side of Vernon from the dime block
[01:18.899] They had it clicking but today, it's the new slimes out
[01:21.773] Instagram trickin' the hood, what they crying 'bout?
[01:24.500] Petty crimes, bitches and money, that's why they lying 'bout
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[01:27.251] [Chorus]
[01:27.467] Niggas ain't telling the truth enough (No, uh-uh, no)
[01:33.098] Y'all don't look like the truth to us
[01:34.863] Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, woah
[01:38.355] Niggas ain't telling the truth enough (No, no, nigga)
[01:44.095] Y'all don't look like the truth to us
[01:45.736] Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, woah
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[01:48.769] [Verse 2]
[01:48.946] Now you got your marching orders
[01:49.977] This shit'll make your mouth water like food grill with wood chips
[01:52.823] Woolriche, button-up flannel, looking wolfish
[01:55.493] My hair wolfing, central bookings, simple lessons
[01:58.415] One foot on the curb, one foot in the Lexus, my style is eclectic
[02:02.271] Eat you pussies for breakfast, then I offer refreshments
[02:04.942] Look all that fly shit y'all harping on
[02:06.777] They take a watch from your arm and cops do nothing about it
[02:09.546] That's what's going on, many changes, more races
[02:12.603] When I was touring the nation with warrants on probation
[02:15.142] I was a small kid amazed with the thought
[02:16.744] One day I'd be banking, IV from drinking
[02:18.918] Papi to Abu Dhabi, probably polly with Saudis
[02:21.446] Crank the engine on the '74 Chevy Chevelle
[02:24.042] Shawty friend is a snake, I told her her bestie ain't real
[02:26.771] You gotta watch that, as the lobster crack, I spray the Baccarat
[02:29.559] Your reputation, you can't clean that shit up at no laundromat
[02:32.521] Sucker, see somebody has to say it, the boy still ain't graduated
[02:35.896] I must say they cap the greatest (Be real)
[02:38.643] My team is mature, the bags are secured
[02:41.018] Surrounded by addicts addicted to having more
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[02:43.809] [Chorus]
[02:43.959] Niggas ain't telling the truth enough (No, uh-uh, no)
[02:49.214] Y'all don't look like the truth to us
[02:51.319] Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, woah
[02:54.711] Niggas ain't telling the truth enough (No, no, nigga)
[03:00.212] Y'all don't look like the truth to us
[03:02.119] Hype off that lil' dirt you did, that ain't shit to the kid, woah