feat. Rakaa Iriscience + Kev Brown
Truth:
For a cat who rock the mic RIGHT, bold, no anonymous shroud
Relevant but far left of the predominant crowd
Originality was staple, but they lackin’ it now
These labels push trash without even battin’ a brow
Make no mistake when the records spin, I’m black and I’m proud
Late nights in Inner Recess with the monitors loud
Catching contact from somebody cannabis cloud…Hip Hop
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Rakaa:
I Siesta with one eye on the scope
Wake up focused on connecting blocks like Legos
It ain’t ya showbiz, dark world we the bridge building freedom fighter shine
Others lack the courage, understand they couldn’t find the time
We “International,” “Stateside to Worldwide”
Pull out your “Polygraph(s),” we recognize the world’s lies
They say the truth’s heavy, aim and shoot steady
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Truth:
It maybe full of thorns, but they never will usurp the crown
Been through hell, so I know we heaven bound
From the DMV to the crescent city town
Stokley Ture accompanied by Kevin Brown
Tune in if you’re frustrated, looking for a better sound
The cream rises, but I still my Sevens down
Supreme Ruler status and I’m never steppin’ down
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Chorus
If you ain’t ready, you got to get ready…
People Get Ready
You got to get ready, you got to get ready…
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Truth:
Ahkim and Justice Enlightened me, said God is in you
I got the knowledge of myself and it broadened my view
Learned we bigger than the work we were imported the do
Now I’m bringing you the gospel according to Truth
Former battle cat, indeed I slaughtered a few
Now (I’m) opening and “Top Billing” like the Audio Two
Story moral seize the chances afforded to you…All My…
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Rakaa:
It’s true, it’s all real right here…so clear
Light years from the dark, but we smile to fight fears
And it all seems strange, when I look and see regression
Like, “The More Things Change,” the more we seem to need the lessons
Intergalactic universal Planet Rock
Stay wide awake and pay attention when the planet talks
They say the truth’s heavy, aim and shoot steady
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Truth:
Unless, it’s in the name of self-defense or freedom’s spread
Never leave a garment crimson red or a body stinkin’ dead
Or plot the the path of lead with the laser infrareds,
For Benjamin and Lincoln heads, on linen minted by the fed
Now, if instead we talkin’ sustenance and homestead,
Well then you modify the color of the thoroughbred
In that case nowhere near complacent, still paper chasin’
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