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Bishop Lamont( Philip Martin )
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The Truth
Listen to me baby The world's going crazy I'll give you something, I'll give you truth Ain't like other people
Sometimes I catch glimpses of another planet Most times I don't even understand it This guy's speakin' to me or is this Taio Oscar? I don't believe what I'm seein' like a flying saucer Is it dumb? The whole foketian dream of better days Or that's that underground shit, it ain't gon get no play Like a famous rapper coming out and say you're gay That's a hard choice, I'll make mine anyway I think we all need liberation Cause most people live a quiet life of desperation The ugliest things is what you don't see Hardest thing to face is who we are, not who we can't be I'm only who I'm meant to be And that's fact, the whole chaos thing eventually Keep on living life, scared to be their self So they contempt with wearin' a mask, bein' someone else
Listen to me baby The world's going crazy I'll give you something, I'll give you truth Ain't like other people
This is the person in the mirror talking I never lied to you or fake casha I've been here with the broke fame and fortune Where everybody else around to me change often See me and you, we one and the same So I'm the last one, now homie keep running your game Wait! Look at me, don't walk away I think it's time me and you we had a talk today See I noticed you gonna spend shit Ignore your own, chasing other folks' happiness Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com That's why I'm choppin' on a glouze to kick game to you Cause I think you need to step back a bit Maybe we need some B, we connected Cause every decision you've made – I've been affected I think you need to see more of me I really wish that you would quit ignoring me
Listen to me baby The world's going crazy I'll give you something, I'll give you truth Ain't like other people
Signing over your soul for replacement Couple niggas I used to roll with, you face it Same niggas I broke the mold with, complacent Plenty niggas is in the no, he ain't made shit You may demand your money Lambo long Fame forced your hand, got you getting this ammo long I'mma reach that rap when the yaps pull on The cumafoonery, tryna get my ass all on Undisputed me, thribes underneath of me here I mean musically intrigued by the season of sirs The incadollagy the deacon of ambicurent verbs And it's the cool of me, critiquing your demeaningless verse Ain't no immunity, the table's opportunity turn No continuity, do what you gotta do to be heard I drop pertuity assuming he can easily encourage And Flocka knew what means, propers are eagerly urged You are polutin' me
Listen to me baby The world's going crazy I'll give you something, I'll give you truth Ain't like other people
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