Moment Of Truth Lyrics - Gangstarr

No matta wat we fyace 

We mus face de moment of trut baybe 

They say it's lonely at the top in whatever you do 

You always gotta watch motherfuckers around you 

Nobody's invincible no plan is foolproof 

We all must meet our moment of truth 

The same sheisty cats that you hang with and do your thang with 

could set you up and wet you up nigga peep the language 

It's universal, you play with fire it may hurt you 

or burn you, lessons are blessings you should learn through 

Let's face facts, although MC's lace tracks 

it doesn't mean behind the scenes there ain't no dirt to trace back 

That goes for all of us, there ain't nobody to trust 

It's like sabotage, it's got me ready to bust 

But I can't jeapordize, what I have done up to this point 

So I'ma get more guys, to help me run the whole joint 

Cultivate, multiply, motivate, or else we'll die 

You know I be the masterof the who what where and why 

See when you're shinin, some chumps'll wanna dull ya 

Always selfish jealous punks, will wanna pull ya 

down, just like some shellfish in a bucket 

cause they love it, to see your ass squirm like a worm 

But just as you'll receive what is comin to you 

Everybody else is gonna get theirs too 

I ain't no saint, therefore I cannot dispute 

That everyone must meet their moment of truth 

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Actions have reactions, don't be quick to judge 

You may not know the hardships people don't speak of 

It's best to step back, and observe with couth 

For we all must meet our moment of truth 

Sometimes you gotta dig deep, when problems come near 

Don't fear things get severe for everybody everywhere 

Why do bad things happen, to good people? 

Seems that life is just a constant war between good and evil 

The situation that I'm facin, is mad amazin 

to think such problems can arise from minor confrontations 

Now I'm contemplatin in my bedroom pacin 

Dark clouds over my head, my heart's racin 

Suicide? Nah, I'm not a foolish guy 

Don't even feel like drinking, or even gettin high 

Cause all that's gonna do really, is accelerate 

the anxieties that I wish I could alleviate 

But wait, I've been through a whole lot of other shit, before 

So I oughta be able, to withstand some more 

But I'm sweatin though, my eyes are turnin red and yo 

I'm ready to lose my mind but instead I use my mind 

I put down the knife, and take the bullets out my nine 

My only crime, was that I'm too damn kind 

And now some scandalous motherfuckers wanna take what's mine 

But they can't take the respect, that I've earned in my lifetime 

And you know they'll never stop the furious force of my rhymes 

So like they say, every dog has it's day 

And like they say, God works in a mysterious way 

So I pray, remembering the days of my youth 

As I prepare to meet my moment of truth 

("You should know the truth 

And the truth shall set you free" -- from Who's Gonna Take the 

Weight?) 

Yo I got one lyric pointed at your head for start 

Another one, is pointed at your weak ass heart 

Now if I pull the trigger, on these fully loaded lines 

You're gonna wish I woulda pulled a black nine, I mack dimes 

Crack the spines of the fake gangsters 

Yeah the bitin triflin niggaz, and the studio pranksters 

Yo lookin at the situation plainly: will you remain G? 

Or will you be looked upon strangely? 

I reign as the articulator, with the greater data 

Revolvin on the TASCAM much doper than my last jam 

While others struggle to juggle, tricky metaphors 

I explore more, to expose the core 

A lot of MC's, act stupid to me 

And we have yet to see, if they can match our longevity 

But anyway it's just another day 

Another fake jack I slay with my spectac' rap display 

Styles, smooth but rugged -- you can't push or shove it 

You dig it and you dug it cause like money you love it 

The king of monotone, with my own throne 

Righteously violent prone my words bring winds like cyclones 

Stormin your hideout, blockin out your sunlight 

Your image and your business, were truly not done right 

Throw up your he-Allah-I now, divine saviors 

You got no hand skills there's no security to save ya 

No pager, no celly, no drop top Benz-y 

I came to bring your phony hip-hop, to an ending 

My art of war will leave you sore from the abuse 

Cause you must meet your moment of truth 

They say it's lonely at the top in whatever you do 

You always gotta watch motherfuckers around you 

Nobody's invincible no plan is foolproof 

We all must meet our moment of truth