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Truth Be Told
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Truth Be Told was released on November 25, 2022 by Well Alright Music Group as a part of the album Truth Be Told
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Release DateNovember 25, 2022
LabelWell Alright Music Group
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sharmar C Artis
Sharmar C Artis
Songwriter

Lyrics

You're all a bunch of fucking assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your fucking fingers
And say that's the bad guy
So
What that make you? Good
You're not good
You just know how to hide
And how to lie
Me? I don't have that problem
Me? I always tell the truth
Well Alright
Even when I lie
Why Teezy
So say goodnight to the bad guy
Truth be told we kept this end shit alive so they should respect us
But it's facts so they gon' neglect it
In all my songs it's some kind of message
So in my music's how I figured that I should address it
Who kept this shit popping? The View
Who kept this shit rocking? The View
Who the fuck stopping The View
And these older ****'s act like it ain't true
When I got money never started acting brand new
Still catch me in a tee and some sweats
Still on the block and I ain't leaving yet
I ain't the realest **** who believing that
You can't compete playing checkers when my ****'s playing chess
Prolly can't tell but got mo' money than the most
But still I don't brag and I don't boast
I stay by my lonely cause these ****'s do the most
And these bitches fuck the opps so it be hard to play em close
****'s only in the hood when they pop up out the blue
But we on the front line out there with all of the troops
We in the midst of all of the shooting
Half the time it ain't even our beef and we still out here letting it loose
Cause I can't go out like that
Police hating had to move to the back
You ain't gon' use it what you doing with straps
You ain't gon' bubble what you doing with packs
You in the way of the ****'s who be really out here moving the trap
And that's like double the facts
These ain't no punchlines just keeping it real
When it's crunch time my young ****'s eager to kill
All they need is the green light it's easy to them
Wanna make bread, But if they take it from somebody else that's easier to them
But for a fact I've been telling em different
Don't get me started on this lame ass shit in the city
****'s really out this bitch shooting women and children
And think it's gangsta that ain't gangsta **** read the description
Gangsta ****'s put they team on they feet
Gangsta ****'s pull the youngin's to the side and they preach
Gangsta's flood the family table make sure that they eat
Last but not least gangsta ****'s stand they ground mother fucker even in a stampede
And that ain't rap that's just keeping it real
Shit like that happen and they wonder why we keeping the steel
I rap bout life I'm worried bout keeping that feel
Can't go commercial like these other ****'s might end up losing my skill
When I did some dumb shit I came back 4 times smarter
Every time I fell off I came back 4 times harder
This shit around my neck look like water
Had the Well Alright piece but Why Teezy chain 4 times larger
Anything I ever loss shit I guess it wasn't meant for me
Even if it was a bitch shit I guess it wasn't meant to be
I keep it real so keep it real with me
Or don't fuck with me **** I won't fuck with you I'ma replicate the energy
Keep the heat cause bitch the streets be cold
They think I peaked I say my best is yet to be showed
I gave em game even tho the shit is to be sold
T B T no Throwback Thursday **** Truth Be Told
No Throwback Thursday **** Truth Be Told
No Throwback Thursday **** Truth Be Told
T B T
No Throwback Thursday **** Truth Be Told
T B T
No Throwback Thursday **** Truth Be Told
Put that hammer down and catch you a fade
They turn bitch **** you'd be amazed
I'm still the same like I'm stuck in my ways
I can't change still bring the city out when I'm on the stage
So many whips when we pull up look like you at a parade
I started rapping won't no traffic I was in my own lane
They saw it popping had to hop in had to follow the wave
I got so much shit on my mind that it be hard to stay sane
Petty charges cost me a lot I guess that's part of the game
Spot at the top for me need no reservation
These ****'s cap **** no graduation
My ****'s clap for me like I'm graduating
When it's real you can go on and on all day about
Cause it ain't no fabrication
Written by: Sharmar C Artis
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