The Truth Songtext
von Lethal Bizzle
The Truth Songtext
Yeah
Right about now
I wanna tell you some of my truths
And if you take this personal, I don′t give a shit
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don't wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me
No
Wiley
Remember when the More Fire album came out
You said we didn't sell no albums
What′s going on for you though, man?
What′d you call it? 31? Pies? No one cares
Your album is air on the roads
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (No)
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don't wanna muck about with me (Nah)
You wanna fuck about with me
No
Giff
You used to say "Pow", like
If you used to say "Pow", why does it take you
What, a year later to start complaining?
You used to say "Pow"
But you′re only complaining because you're
You′re not even air on the roads
You are oxygen out here
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Hear this
Guy's life support machine, he′s dying)
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me (Haha)
Don't wanna muck about with me (Pow, pow, pow)
You wanna fuck about with me (Ha)
No
Reeko
Look, man, there is plenty of nine-to-fivers out there, man
Seriously, man
All this "dead, dead, dead"
Knowing that it ain′t dead by yourself, man
All that Tescos on side, man
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Don′t wanna play around with me)
You wanna mess about with me
Don't wanna mess about with me (Death, [?] for death, death)
You wanna muck about with me (Chief)
Don′t wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me (Nah)
No
Goldbead
Nah, I can't really say nothing about you lot
'Cause if what happened didn′t happen
I probably wouldn′t be where I am now
Hold tight, 30, big up Stephen
Haha
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Don′t wanna play around with me)
You wanna mess about with me
Don't wanna mess about with me (Mess about with me)
You wanna muck about with me (Nah)
Don′t wanna muck about with me (Yeah)
You wanna fuck about with me
No (Yeah)
And that's the end of my truths
There′s so much more, but nah
I'll just leave you in the oxygen, man
Haha
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don′t wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me
No
Right about now
I wanna tell you some of my truths
And if you take this personal, I don′t give a shit
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don't wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me
No
Wiley
Remember when the More Fire album came out
You said we didn't sell no albums
What′s going on for you though, man?
What′d you call it? 31? Pies? No one cares
Your album is air on the roads
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (No)
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don't wanna muck about with me (Nah)
You wanna fuck about with me
No
Giff
You used to say "Pow", like
If you used to say "Pow", why does it take you
What, a year later to start complaining?
You used to say "Pow"
But you′re only complaining because you're
You′re not even air on the roads
You are oxygen out here
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Hear this
Guy's life support machine, he′s dying)
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me (Haha)
Don't wanna muck about with me (Pow, pow, pow)
You wanna fuck about with me (Ha)
No
Reeko
Look, man, there is plenty of nine-to-fivers out there, man
Seriously, man
All this "dead, dead, dead"
Knowing that it ain′t dead by yourself, man
All that Tescos on side, man
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Don′t wanna play around with me)
You wanna mess about with me
Don't wanna mess about with me (Death, [?] for death, death)
You wanna muck about with me (Chief)
Don′t wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me (Nah)
No
Goldbead
Nah, I can't really say nothing about you lot
'Cause if what happened didn′t happen
I probably wouldn′t be where I am now
Hold tight, 30, big up Stephen
Haha
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me (Don′t wanna play around with me)
You wanna mess about with me
Don't wanna mess about with me (Mess about with me)
You wanna muck about with me (Nah)
Don′t wanna muck about with me (Yeah)
You wanna fuck about with me
No (Yeah)
And that's the end of my truths
There′s so much more, but nah
I'll just leave you in the oxygen, man
Haha
You wanna play around with me
Don't wanna play around with me
You wanna mess about with me
Don′t wanna mess about with me
You wanna muck about with me
Don′t wanna muck about with me
You wanna fuck about with me
No
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