True

Album cover art for "True" by Funkmaster Flex & Method Man

Funkmaster Flex & Method Man - Rap, East Coast Rap

True

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[Intro] Jeeeez! Now right You know you dead wrong Yo know... Turn me up, turn me up Gag me with a fuckin' spoon You know you dead wrong For this one right here baby, for real [Verse 1] Yo, yo, yo Another day, another dollar Sharks wanna bite don't bother Cause this rhymes the truth, and The truths hard to swallow Don Dada, hard act to follow See Rockwilder with the iced out dog collar My crew want it all This bout is scheduled for one fall We can build or we can brawl Yes y'all, last call for alcohol, damn! Monkey wrench fuckin' up the whole program [Chorus] True Them don't know them have to respect me True Them don't know them have to come correctly True Can't hear nothin' but the music I'm slippin' Big head niggas don't listen [Verse 2] Hot N-I-X, my complex got a complex Livin' in apartment complex I'm cashin' chin checks every first and fifteenth Failed my urinanalysis , they threw me in the clink 5-0's can't stop the pot roll, Jonny Still Blaze, send young MCs to the potty It's side ways nine fifteen Be aware of the fatal flyin' guillotines Are you prepared? [Chorus] True Them don't know them have to respect me True Them don't know them have to come correctly True Time flow constantly the way time flow I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O [Verse 3] My crew swarm in, tell a bitch please Didn't mama tell you about the birds and the bees? Especially them killas Girls night out with gorillas [*Monkey Noises*] Too slow ya' blow caterpillar Son got game And he pack a Rosco, flee Coltrane Player we ain't playin' Rush Associated Labels, don't let me in, I push my way in... [*Coughing*] As I was sayin', I push my way in, fuck it How many suffered For this Hip-Hop, if I can't see it, can't trust it Tic-toc when will that fake shit stop? Flip flop battery go dead in the clock [Chorus] True Them don't know them have to respect me True Them don't know them have to come correctly True Can't hear nothin' but the music I'm slippin' Big head niggas don't listen [Verse 4] Stapleton, the wild west Park Hill Port Richmond, Now Born jungle nill We dumbin', stunnin', bartender keep em comin Niggas with alcohol problems, a hundred miles and runnin', yeah Meth, I came here for crooks but I'm still here Called me every name in the book but I'm still here What up doc? This Looney Toon got 'em shell shocked Anvils droppin' out the sky once my hand cock Back, I check you in to the Smack Down Hotel, while everything's black I'm like the cast in Belly, I don't know how to act on wax Rockwilder bring it on back [Chorus] True Them don't no have to respect me True Them don't no have to come correctly True Time flow constantly the way time flow I live by the code, style is mad P.L.O

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Credits

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  • Rockwilder
  • Method Man