Texty:
No Fun At All Where S The Truth

Where's the truth that I wanna find Where's the truth now can you, can you Where's the truth that I'll never find Where's the truth now can you, can you

Where's the truth that I wanna find Where's the truth now can you, can you Where's the truth that I never find Where's the truth now can you, can you

came to the law He got no poetic justice, that's the truth dawg The what? That's the truth dawg Truth hurts, but, but, but that's the truth dawg Oh,

immortal While I was on the road spending nights with dancers You was at home talking 'bout how tight my pants is They throwin' all these shots and they think it's

sets all the trends From soul to soul, large to lose ends And I all my groups like kill? 'Cause that's where the money's at honey Yeah, the industry's

hear me say Have fun but don't play Taboo to love Where's your lantern or candlelight So to guide you through hidden spaces Though it's said truth unveils all

stop But? (I know you, and you know me) C.B.M.C. Given to me by Chuck D That's deep as I look at all the videos Wack stage shows, wack page flows Biters

of four guys Said you loved me, okay, where were you the other day? Your car was parked at 38th but you were at your mother's place? Your mother lives on Broadway, I followed you all

sense Kris represents all MC's, that rock with ease I'm not conceited, I got confidence in my abilities Agility's my credibility Oratorical artillery in all