Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever
't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy nothing from a man named Truth Don't ever buy
Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne Verse One: Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker
Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne [Verse One:] Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker
prettiest thing girl, but that's okay Your painted-on jeans make you fresh anyway You wear much gold like it ain't no thing You've got a name chain and the name
corrupt di whole place corrupt Weh tek some artist weh nah stop from carry man name A nuh me mek dem pop dung a nuh killer mek dem lame look his name
bright Lead me to paradise Hear me my love as I call out your name Call to you for the last time find solace and comfort in knowing the truth The truth
(feat. Killer Priest, Masta Killer, Method Man, ...) [Intro: Method Man] Shout out to Morocco, what's going down? This your boy, Meth, Mr. that is Capital
eyes and see (maybe) whats crackin, step back and peep it like a G (like a G) maybe if, you would lift your eyes and see (maybe) a brighter day, a better
since the coming of man like god's leprous kiss "The worms shall seek the light, homeless children seek the night Their minds in loveless bright, and
colder Arena such a ray of our haters disintegrate. Atom bombs drop. Now they gon stop. As I pilot my palm on the boss, holla my name in the shadows,
said one big exhale never did me no Good I let em in I Oh man I let em win I burned my house down Just to hear em scream my name I've carried hope
real star Your hindsight, the time's right to get my mind tight Then give it to you and let it shine bright My best friend, only know how to teach the truth
more minute with American secrets Give me one more, give me one more Oh she looks back and waves as she slips inside Every hope in the world and those bright blue eyes
[STORY: Deep inside each single man there is the knowledge about the existence of the supernatural. The knowledge about things neither science nor priests
