Because we've found the only truth we'll ever need Every struggle faced and choices made will see us through The words we've said, the promises kept Is the only truth
twice and she might fuck around and start having seizures Whores tell me I'm the champ, they got they eyes on my prize My track record tells that all this all truth
glue Revolution comes in the strangest way (I wish you'd tell, I wish you'd tell) I'd rather be inside you CHORUS 1 (twice) Tell the truth (x3) We prick
for something he can sink his teeth into Oh and i want you The devil wants a fella With a weakness he can wrap his arms around The champion wants a
's advice "things are not quite the way they seem!" On my knees you're looking down on me On my knees I'm facing the truth On my knees you put the blame
enough of your blows my champion now we're finished as you can see queen of your own tiny planet lit by the sun of your glow i'm dropping some truth
celebrate like you won the finals Hold your trophy up in your parade in your honor And pour some champagne and put your glass to the sky 'Cause you a champion You're a champion I'm a champion
t be shut down Ain't no openin up shop, we already established You lap doggin, we boss hoggin Grown men, don't beg for attention Keep wishin, high heels clickin Paper champions
need a little dirt to grow. Life at times can make you weak. And I have cried myself to sleep Cause reality makes you cry But the truth will dry
We both give a little, we just play it fair You this back and forth, for me it's kinda rare Put out cards on the table, let's play truth or dare Let your
got to get back up And when they push you down, You got to get back up [T.I] Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion
it down Thick money, folding it down in a hole in the ground Stash more loot than before A brute from before Tell the truth and get used to leaving you
taugt die Profis sind da wir reiten jetzt aus oh no ?SD?, oh no ?SC? ihr Homos konnt ins bett gehen auf wieder sehen Rap Game Wir sind die Champions
with some real O.G's, With million dolla whips dat I ship from overseas, Got a pocket full of G'z, and the inconvenient truth is that the ozone is back
acid black evil red left his mic half a dangle, seriouser man My mic clapper def wish, everlasting plan heavenly God body, know me as the cleaner Night champion
x Cause cash that we got it ain't even in the states And the cars that we drop they got diplomatic plates This ain't a rap song it's the truth Google
