The Truth Lyrics - The Layover - Bishop Lamont

[Intro] [Bishop talking] 

The following view expressed in the recording in no way reflect the thoughts of my label. 

It's just me. Stacee Adams, every motherfuckin' hood in America. 

Every ghetto in the world. Niggas feelin' the same way. 

[Verse One] [Bishop Lamont] 

So on huff, niggas think I'm roided 

This west coast shit, you punks almost destroyed it 

Wack ass, backwards niggas always spill it to spoil it 

Take a shit in the sink and wash they hands in the toilet 

[Stacee Adams] 

Man it's the pinnacle 

Five star general, slash criminal 

With guns on the hunt for the cash, a hundred mil or two 

Ask Adams and Bishop 

Same difference 

Two of the best, come from the west on the same mission 

Blood or Crip, I got love for this shit 

We can all buy cribs, throw dubs on the six 

[Bishop Lamont] 

But see, niggas like him, I can't fuck with them 

+Follow The Leader+ is classic, but I don't follow the trends 

Niggas do whats ever out cause they say that it's in 

Hmmm, if you don't get it, nod your head and pretend 

Goin' out like that, being a bitch to get wealth 

I'm a vampire in the mirror, I can't see myself 

[Chorus] [Bishop] [x2] 

Niggas say they the truth but can't handle the truth 

They say they keep it real but homie where's your proof? 

Real recognize real no matter the distance 

Go all around the world, it's the same damn difference 

[Verse Two] [Bishop Lamont] 

The president got guns and sell drugs like the gangstas and thugs 

But all you see on TV is us 

The Terminator kid took you for political advancement 

Damn I wonder why they still ain't killed Charles Manson 

Or Richard Ramirez 

Ain't they murderers? 

I guess ex-gang bangers are worse than Satan worshipers 

I'm like, "God damn. He was writin' children books. 

They writin' pentagrams in they hands" 

[Stacee Adams] 

They try'd to give a nigga 20 years for a gun without a trail 

All the while 

The pastor at church is a pedophile 

What kind of sick fuck violates an innocent child 

Same nigga pull a K out and shoot in the crowd 

Like a bitch fuckin' niggas for free, she's still whorin' 

Same difference 

Might as well get paid for it 

It's like a race against time, who can die the richest? 

Whether it's crime or you get it legit, same difference 

[Chorus] [Bishop] [x2] 

Niggas say they the truth but can't handle the truth 

They say they keep it real but homie where's your proof? 

Real recognize real no matter the distance 

Go all around the world, it's the same damn difference 

[Verse Three] 

I love Pooty Tang but fuck Chris Rock 

John Lennon was assassinated, what about Pac? 

And Biggie 

Didn't all three get shot? 

It's the same damn difference, they just niggas off the block 

The plot 

Get's thicker if you want it to 

Shit, I think they killed Eazy, I'll explain on part two 

It's a story about power and greed and dividends 

And how they did Eazy Ruthless when he made? 

[Stacee Adams] 

Shit, they might as well said, "Fuck it" 

Put the gauge to this chin 

Same difference 

Another legend lost in the end 

They tell me, keep my friends close and my enemies even closer 

For the bread? 

Your own brother will butter you with the toaster 

It all revolve around money and power 

Arrest us for sellin' cane when they supplying the powder 

It's contradicting 

Dollars and cents 

Politicians just as crooked as the niggas in jail 

Same difference 

[Chorus] [Bishop] [x2] 

Niggas say they the truth but can't handle the truth 

They say they keep it real but homie where's your proof? 

Real recognize real no matter the distance 

Go all around the world, it's the same damn difference