"Truth To Power" lyrics
"Truth To Power"
Shit, Obie nigga I told you on this man. Niggas ain't even real nowadays. I mean, I remember when the shooters back in the day, when it was actually real hip hop. These niggas wearing dresses heh, nigga is you serious? Haha I don't even understand, I don't really get it. I watch and turned on the television heh, and this shit is going on from Empire. Empire? Nigga you trying to be Jamal from Empire. I call these niggas Solange. I just don't want to be politically correct but shit.. I call it like I see it. It's the new newest to our communities. To be honest I don't really give a fuck. These niggas really wearing dresses, and you calling it hip hop?
I don't with fuck with you niggas you all fake
I don't see the point in your hearts, to pulsate
Yea you problematic on social media
Apologetic when approach greetin' ya
This what the culture leadin' to
Yellow backs with jeans squeezing their penises
And we supposed to receive them as rap geniuses
Are we supposed to believe what niggas feeding us
When they sweeter than Jujubes, Reese's Pieces
Candy coated niggas corroded the G Code
I don't give a damn how much coke that he sold
Cuz on the low, look at him gropin' assholes
Am I the only nigga with his eyes not closed
Guess so, fuck the rest you, plus the dress you came in
And niggas is flamin'. And I be steady aimin'
America won't bully me in tryna understandin'
Fuck these lames man, I'ma talk truth to power
Turn rap fruits to flowers. R.I.P., delusional cowards
Lying to the youth they swallow us (Hahaha)
Nigga talk truth to power, weather in the booth or outa
R.I.P., delusional cowards. Lying to the youth they swallow us
Haha, now that's what the fuck I'm talking about
These niggas out here, nigga you bout to tell em like it is
Nigga you can't water this shit down, nigga it is what it is
Straight up, keep it honest, keep it folkie, nigga just keep it Obie
West side motherfucker, skewl craft till you die
My heart goes out to Orlando
And every man and women representing that rainbow
The game i represent we don't switch them lanes though
This is hip-hop, this not a flame show
My daughter listening while niggas grabbing their ankles
So self-consciously this might take hold
And you can blame it on idiosyncrasies
I know where your secrets lead
These sissys wearing it on their sleeves
Candy coated niggas corroded the G Code
I don't give a damn how much coke that he sold
Cuz on the low, look at him gropin' assholes
Am I the only nigga with his eyes not closed
Guess so, fuck the rest you, plus the dress you came in
And niggas is flamin'. And I be steady aimin'
America won't bully me in tryna understandin'
Fuck these lames man, I'ma talk truth to power
Turn rap fruits to flowers. R.I.P., delusional cowards
Lying to the youth they swallow us (Hahaha)
Nigga talk truth to power, weather in the booth or outa
R.I.P., delusional cowards. Lying to the youth they swallow us
Politics, politics is brainwashing out community and as we as people have to realise that we have a responsibility that hip-hop is ours, and it always will be......
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album:
"The Fifth" (2019)
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