AZ - I Am The Truth Lyrics
(AZ:)It's the most marvelousHaha, so consistent, so DenevereThis here is classicalI'm a genius!Allow me...(Verse 1:)Scrilla rap spitter, silverback gorilla, mass killerHeavy hoodie cow, hide, half chinchillaWatch for scrilla's cuz they hastle the dealers, for realaY'all little niggaz, me I lex and grilla, I'm chillaPillows of purple had to seal up my circleIt's serious, when your seralbello senses alert youPollack church shoes parolee homie's home on curfewWho's commercial, I verbalize universalUniqueness, I'm nonchalant nigga no secretsWhat ambiance never show weakness, control leakegeLive niggaz know I speak itVerbalize outta eye, cuz we cohesiveFlow's freakishDough is just honor the pieces to the puzzleLike the streets always been to the struggle(Chorus:)I am the truth, truthOn a whole nother levelFrom the stone to the bezelTo the chrome on the metalI zone for the ghetto's (Huh! Huh!)I am the truth, truthEvery coast gotta knowI'm the most with the flowNo joke I'm a proI'm like the pope on the low(Verse 2:)Soul music so intense so liveIt's, no excuses y'all been so deprivedThis is so exclusive and I'm so obligedCertified superhero with no disguiseForce the vibe for the niggaz got tossed asideAnd the misfortuned that lost they livesI survive, I weave from side to sideNo when to slide, stay hush, use my eyes to guideI'm straight upToo tough try hide my prideGrew up amongst sky high homocideWho am I besides homie that exposed to phoneysThe one and only still intact without the matrimonyStill on track I ***** back and, black like TobyY'all bastards know me, no wolfpack attack for doly(Chorus:)I am the truth, truthOn a whole nother levelFrom the stone to the bezelTo the chrome on the metalI zone for the ghetto's (Huh! Huh!)I am the truth, truthEvery coast gotta knowI'm the most with the flowNo joke I'm a proI'm like the pope on the low(Hook:)Certified murder tiesBeen in beef, burglariseBeen a beast, purchased piesHell heat, perfect sizeFelt defeat, felt the riseSeldom sleep, dealt with liesBeen Tel-Aviv through certain ridesSmelt police, I works with high(Verse 3:)Hood legend, household namePresence is felt, real niggaz vouch for my painAhead of myself, what else is there about this gameThe letters is spelt, so know when he drouch the sameMeasure my wealth with realness, I know what's goodNo mills missed, keep one foot in the hoodI still spit like a lot of niggaz wish they wouldCan sell shit till I'm stiffed and shipped in woodMisunderstood, mama's only son she's stressed to get it doneShe knows I'm the last one left(Chorus:)I am the truth, truthOn a whole nother levelFrom the stone to the bezelTo the chrome on the metalI zone for the ghetto's (Huh! Huh!)I am the truth, truthEvery coast gotta knowI'm the most with the flowNo joke I'm a proI'm like the pope on the low