the truest shit - c-murder

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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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