True Lies Lyrics - Kokane

Yo, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on 

Stop the cameras, stop the press, stop the press 

Now Bill, this yo' nigga, Snoop Dogg 

Now answer me this, did you fuck that bitch or what? 

That's actually not the first time that question's been asked 

But since I believe and I think any person, reasonable person 

Would believe that, that is not covered in the definition of sexual 

Relations I was given, ahh, I'm not going to answer it except 

To refer to my statement, I had intimate contact with her that was 

Inappropriate, I do not believe any of the contacts I had with 

Her violated the definition I was given therefore I believe 

I did not do anything but testify truthfully on these matters 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie, hie 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie, hie 

Lies, lies, stories and alibis 

Big Mac in the land of the small fries 

Everyone lies and tries to get by 

Some of us drink while most just get high 

You tryin' to cover up the holes in your sneakers 

You need to put your motherfuckin' face to the speakers, babom, babom 

And quit tryin' to run from it, holla holla at me 

And c'mere you big dummy, dumb ass nigga 

Don't you know you can't run from the Dizzogg 

I'm down with gizza, the long arm of the lizzaw 

Y'll niggaz know what's happenin' you turn your back again 

And I'm bound to get it crack-a-lin, I'm back again 

And everybody happy for me, ain't that the truth? 

That's a motherfuckin' lie, fuck that fool 

Black folks stick together 'til we die, hmm 

That'll be the day 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie 

Liar, liar, pants on fire 

Smoke so much dope they call me Snoopy Pryor, well Goddamn 

Which way is up? I'm tryin' to get higher 

I won't stop puffin' 'til I retire 

My bitches, my niggaz, they off the wire 

They lovely, they love me, call me Sire 

Movie star bitches the ones you desire 

Angela Bassett, Tyra, Mariah, the flyest, the flyer 

See most bitches like fuckin' with a rider 

Slider, to the sider, invite her to a gangsta, party provider 

With a lot of meat by-products 

And beat the puddy-pot and got up 

She licked the dick from the top 

To the bottom that's a bad bitch 

Then she grabbed me by my nuts 

And said, "Hmm I got 'em" 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie 

Lies, lies, stories and alibis 

Big Mac in the land of the small fries 

Everyone lies and tries to get by 

Some of us drink while most just get high 

Oh you, you know what's the use if you can't tell a lie sometimes? 

Ah, what's the use of the truth if you can't tell a