The Truth Lyrics - Singles - Papoose

You want answers? 

I think I'm entitled! 

You want answers?! 

I want the truth! 

You can't handle the truth! 

If ya fake, ya fake 

(fake, fake) 

If ya wack, ya wack 

(wack, wack) 

If ya hot, ya hot 

(hot, hot) 

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Most of you rap cats 

don't appeal to me 

a lot of you say you keeping it real 

but you ain't real to me 

Mac 10, Ice Cube, W.C 

You niggers make me laugh 

Ya`ll belong on W.B 

Coolio you're so wack, you disgust me 

most rappers on the West Coast 

don't even like you 

trust me 

and E-40 I gotta talk about you 

your style's so annoying 

I just wanna smack the shit out you 

Photos 

And Snoop? 

I don't know where to begin 

it should be a sin 

to be a millionaire and be so thin 

But on the real 

when you first got a deal 

you was the man 

I swear to god Snoop 

I used to be a fan 

What happened? 

Now everything you make sucks 

Now you're just like all these 

other commercial dumb fucks 

MC Ren? 

I respect you kid 

But your style kinda died (when Eazy E did) 

If ya fake, ya fake 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya wack, ya wack 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya hot, ya hot! 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth 

(real niggaz know) 

(repeat all) 

Foxy Brown? 

Who the hell gave you that name? 

I saw you in Harlem 

you looked like a dude 

fuck Game 

It's a shame tryin' to 

gain fame as a ho 

You the same as the other ho 

that came in the 

game for the dough 

And Nore I never liked you and Capone 

but I can't front on your album 

You sound better alone 

And I don't really mean to diss you 

'Cause you really seem cool 

but most of your rhymes 

sound like you never finished school 

DMX? 

No doubt you got rap sown 

but the way you stress 

your the best 

but your head is a little too blown 

You kill me with all that dog barking 

Gimmick-crap 

KRS One already put a song 

about gimmicks on the map 

Cannibus you wrecked Hot '97 

On a scale from one to ten 

We all said 11 

DMX got a 9 

Nore a 6 

I'm glad you left Wyclef alone 

'Cause you cats didn't mix 

Mase you came real 

with DMX and The Lox 

But now 

you sound more limp beat 

than Deborah Cox 

You represent Harlem 

but Harlem don't respect you 

and if those rumors are true 

you better get someone else protect you! 

If ya fake, ya fake! 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya wack, ya wack! 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya hot, ya hot! 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth! 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth! 

(real niggaz know) 

(repeat all) 

Will Smith? 

Now you know damn well 

The only air you belong on 

is the one in Bel 

Even though I don't like you 

I don't hate you 

I hate when award shows let you win 

nonetheless nominate you 

Onxy? 

I love y'all 

But I gotta pull your card 

You gotta be soft 

'Cause you act too hard 

Big Daddy Kane? 

???????????? 

But you sold 

When you came out with that 

black Beautiful & the Bold 

You hurt me 

and most of your fans 

I'm glad you back out 

keepin' it real 

but please keep it in your pants 

Charlie Baltimore 

You need more than just luck 

'Cause you suck 

and I really mean you suck! 

Cameron? 

Your first joint was off the hook 

And I liked a lot of songs off your album 

But look 

Horse N' Carriage 

Fucked me up 

that shit was wack 

And the remix 

had nothing to do 

with that track 

But I don't blame you 

Believe me 

I know the game 

Record labels 

hardly give control control 

and it's a shame 

Look at McCgruff his album was a'ight 

But the cats he signed with 

didn't even push his shit right! 

If ya fake, ya fake! 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya wack, ya wack! 

(real niggaz know) 

If ya hot, ya hot! 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth! 

(real niggaz know) 

The Truth! 

(real niggaz know) 

(repeat all x5) 

If ya fake, ya fake, fake, fake, 

fake, fake, fake, fake...