Mani Coolin - The Truth lyrics

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Mani Coolin - The Truth lyrics

[Verse: Mani Coolin'] I f** with n***as, don't care where you from Where there red and blue sh** started, please don't be dumb I know Crips, I know Bloods and they both show me love I don't pop up at clubs, I ain't poppin' no bub' I be rocking fresh whites, don't step on my Nikes Rappers get they chain snatched, they ain't ready for fights I'm tryna keep it cool, don't touch the food, touch the tool [?] equals 47, subtract, look at me send you to Heaven I'm just saying 'cause any man will k** a man if you push him the wrong way on the wrong day n***as shoot n***as in broad day on the broadway Never gave a f** what I broad say, need a Minaj, aye [?] the twat, three b**hes for me for all this hard work Cause if this don't pop, I'm servin' hard work off the pot Ironic, I'm off the pot and this is off the top I can keep going, this sh** don't stop I'm a phenomenon Ain't no nine to five getting me by, that ain't even getting me high And you know I need that for all these rhymes [Hook: League] Young n***a, I'm the truth We pouring live in the mothef**ing booth I get live for the motherf**ing crew Two time for the motherf**ing truth Young n***a, I'm the truth I get live for the motherf**in', we pourin' live for motherf**in' Aye two time for the Young n***a, I'm the truth (truth, truth, truth) [Outro] And we shouldn't be angry, and my raps that I'm rapping to my community shouldn't be filled with rage. You know what I'm saying? They shouldn't be filled with the same atrocity that they gave to me. The media, they gon' talk about it. So in my raps, I have to talk about it. And it just seems foreign to me because there's no one else talking about it.

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