the truest shit lyrics – c-murder

this be the truest sh*t i ever said
a n*gg* might wind up dead
with money comes bad times
these days you got to have a strong mind

i grew up as a motherf*cken thug
an outkast couldn’t do sh*t but slang drugs
in and out of jail ain’t no place to be
i’m not short dog but i just want to be free
made a lot of money do dirt pulling capers
don’t give a f*ck who i hurt
you wonder why a n*gg* can’t sleep man
because i got the blood of my dead brother on my hand
a true n*gg* can’t rest g
till these b*tch *ss get the f*ck from around me
you sweat the tank but your not a real soldier
would you die for this sh*t “no” p i told ya
your true to the game but your ain’t true to me
n*gg* be yourself you can’t be me or p
my veins pump no limit blood from day one n*gg*
ask big ed he put it on his only son

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i got a few n*gg*s want me dead
antic*p*ting my death for the sh*t i said
huh true soldiers true n*gg*s
motherf*cking blood true love thugg figues
b*tch n*gg*s be plotting on me
behind close doors n*gg*s hola when you see me
p said if you going to get’em
get’em shoot first and make sure you hit em
i can’t lose another tank dog
one more dead and watch no limit go off
y’all ain’t ready for war
i leave n*gg*s tripping off the sh*t that they saw
i known for taking n*gg*s out in street murder one
m*th*f*cker check my rap sheet
i thank p for taking me out the game
put the mike in my hand and gave me my name

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/ c murder lyrics