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The Truth
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Hip-Hop/Rap
The Truth was released on June 16, 2015 by Record Collection as a part of the album The Almighty
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Release DateJune 16, 2015
LabelRecord Collection
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Knights
Black Knights
Performer
Crisis Tha Sharpshooter
Crisis Tha Sharpshooter
Vocals
Rugged Monk
Rugged Monk
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Composer
QUINTIN BENNETT
QUINTIN BENNETT
Songwriter
DeWayne Rose
DeWayne Rose
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Producer

Lyrics

Going through the crate, like this was '88
808 Banging gorilla, Planet of the Apes
Yeah, we going through the crate, like this was '88
808 Banging gorilla, yeah, like this was Planet of the Apes
Like this was Planet of the Apes, like this was '88
808 Banging gorilla, Planet of the Apes
The fans know we the truth, something that they can't live without
Black Knights still banging Wu baby, and we gon' live it out
For Doc Doom, rest in peace, and my peeps who ain't getting out
We gon' show the world what we about, eliminate the doubt
The fans know we the truth, something that they can't live without
Black Knights still banging Wu baby, and we gon' live it out
For Doc Doom, rest in peace, and my peeps who ain't getting out
We gon' show the world what we about, eliminate the doubt
Pistol whip you with the steel, get yellow and squeal
My gun bust a slug, that's a deal or no deal
They say I'm so street cause I follow my own beat
Technique, rhyme patterns, I'm a true artist
Don't confuse me with the others, cause I'm not on that list
Illustrate like an author, real street scientist
Violent when I'm tripping, you must be ego tripping
Thinking you can fuck with me, that's your brain on drugs
They gon' bury me a G, you in the memory of none
Thinking you can find my weak spot, that'll take a lifetime
Your brain will collapse, call you Albert Einstein
You could study from 30 to 50 years, you'd be far behind
You a dull butter knife, I'm a sharp porcupine
You a dull butter knife, I'm just as sharp as a porcupine
Eliminate the fake with one shot
You wonder how I can because I'm everything you're not
Scorching hot, they can't resist something they can't prevent
The pain is too intense, welcome to the main event
You can never fuck with this, what you'll never admit
Try to hold it in when I'm going in, lyrics transmit
Make you call it quits, break you down with the first six
Bars leave you scarred and damage your surface
I call it service, you call it getting embarrassed
I'm something they cherish, you're something that's gon' perish
No time for error at all, blood sweat and tears involved
And blackballed, so we move for one common cause
Stay relevant, while the others can't even evolve
A problem they can't solve, so them suckers just dissolve
Gangstas make the world revolve, and busters just play they part
My darts a work of art, to hip hop, I'm the art
The fans know we the truth, something that they can't live without
Black Knights still banging Wu baby, and we gon' live it out
For Doc Doom, rest in peace, and my peeps who ain't getting out
We gon' show the world what we about, eliminate the doubt
The fans know we the truth, something that they can't live without
Black Knights still banging Wu baby, and we gon' live it out
For Doc Doom, rest in peace, and my peeps who ain't getting out
We gon' show the world what we about, eliminate the doubt
Written by: DeWayne Rose, John Frusciante, QUINTIN BENNETT
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