Big Dev - Paul Pierce Lyrics

I'm from runnem down, catch em, shoot the kag, get on they ass
Do some if its pressure, we don't care nun, bout you mad
Skitry on them cars if they double back to back
Ahead of the lack, yeah, taught to pack the gat
All that woofin don't be cool when it really ain't yo background
Tongue wrestling, all that raw talking got him smacked down
Lean in the botlle coping looking like a shake em up
Ever lost a real nigga, then that shit gon' wake em up
Oath to my nigga, hold me down, we gon' take it up
Oath to my nigga, hold it down, cause nigga fake as f*ck
Never claim killer, but you niggas better not play with it
Lost real soldiers to these streets, that's why I stay with it
Eye for an eye, nobody gon' see the then
I done lost it all and made it back in one weekend
Vacuum sealed through the mail, ain't no smell, silent
Thankin' like a man with these Ps, they in.. TARAJI
Hanging with niggas, you don't know the recipe, the robbery
And never chew in a nigga face who broke starving
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth, Im the Truth, Im the Truth
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth Im the Truth
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth, Im the Truth, Im the Truth
Big cake, top shelf, where kiddies can't get it
The shit saw wasnt no movie, die bout your decision
Ain't no multiplying the gang, you can't hang, that ain't division/the vision
Couldnt look me in my eye, where yo pride, you wasnt with it
Before I go broke, I turn El Chapo
Working on my Spanish, hide a hen and throw them vatos
The Glock Grande, Malissimo with hallows
Noqeodo la carne tacos
All said and done, man, we proud from the trenches
Corner store, candy lady, cuts, hoppin' fences
Made it out that jungle, poison ivy, I was itchin
PRIC-hard, man, on God, we the realest
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth,
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth Im the Truth Im The Truth
Im Truuu-uuuu-uuuuuu-uuuuuth,
Im the Truth, Im the Truth, Im the Truth the motherf*ckin' Truth