Truth On Our Side

Lyrics

[Intro: Duffy] Bitch You know the truth (Viper) Yeah, nigga [Verse 1: Duffy] We got the truth on our side, you can't stop nothin' You see this buddah, don't try it, I got Glocks by me Pow and a kisser, chops out, it ain't no punch comin' Team full of joints, niggas know they can't fuck with us Trust nothin', everywhere I go, I got a drum with me Hundiddies, all my niggas breaded like some hush puppies Tough niggas usually don't be smart, left him dumbfounded Got up on lil' Marcus in his whip, had his chest poundin' X Factor, crossed a nigga out, then we dipped after Big factors, too greedy fam', we make all anthems Chin strapper, visit Mei Ling and become Casper Sit down, I came in with the felons and the dopе goblins [Chorus: Duffy] Shit, nigga We got the truth on our side, you can't stop nothin' Bitch Tеam full of joints, niggas know they can't fuck with us Trust nothin', everywhere I go, I got a drum with me, nigga Tough niggas never be that smart, left him dumbfounded [Verse 2: Young Bull] Stupid nigga, are you smarter than a fifth grader? Filled him up with lead, left the crime scene, see you later Pockets full of hundreds, fifty-ball, ballin' with no label I jumped off the porch to the streets, I wasn't watchin' cable Up the stick on him, I don't do no pump fake That nigga blood on my shoes, oh, nevermind, them just Maisons You would've thought I was a slave with all these Cartier bracelets VVS diamonds, solitare Ben Franklins [Verse 3: Blue Pesos] Never leave a trace, pull a skit, then we gone after Traumatized this nigga, chops out, he had no manners Speakin' to the team, chest out, I was bamboozled Ryu chops from Street Fighter, I just drop kicked him Quit blowin' up my phone, I might come later I had to abuse Ling Ling, here's a chin strapper Piece snatcher, get your life took over this ice glacier Sub zero chop knocked him down like I'm Joe Frazier [Chorus: Duffy] Shit, nigga We got the truth on our side, you can't stop nothin' Bitch Team full of joints, niggas know they can't fuck with us Trust nothin', everywhere I go, I got a drum with me, nigga Tough niggas never be that smart, left him dumbfounded [Verse 4: Ralfy the Plug] Dead next to the galaxy, metro where they found him Big booty broke bitches don't arouse me You said you don't suck dick, bitch, you way too childish He mad at the Plug 'cause his job don't pay him good salary What you eatin' with the beef, choppin' it up and eat him with salad Smokin' exotic Stincy buds got me seein' cloudy things All them diamonds ain't hittin', all I see is a cloudy piece I like sippin' Wockhardt and not none of that lousy tequila, the Plug [Chorus: Duffy] Shit, nigga We got the truth on our side, you can't stop nothin' Bitch Team full of joints, niggas know they can't fuck with us Trust nothin', everywhere I go, I got a drum on me, nigga Tough niggas never be that smart, left him dumbfounded