Songtexte:
Da T R U T H Lost

I be if He hadn't died for me And if He never gave His life for me I would be lost You would be lost We would be lost This world would be so lost What

grip Bullet a fling if a bwoy slip 21, Gun Alley, White Hill T.H.C. from top of the hill M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them bwoy badee 42, Middle

Pull up at the light my shit so bright She want my number shit call me tonight Pick up the phone like [Hurricane Chris:] Well its the H to tha U double R

(Da? T.R.U.T.H.) He?s in a class by himself, a league of His own He?ll give life to the dead, He?ll breathe on your bones He?s more than a homeboy, He

Huhh Huhh killah killah [CHORUS] [VERSE 3:] 21, Gun Alley, White Hill, T.H.c. from top of the Hill, M.O.B., Rubber Tree, J.V.C., O.R.C. Them bwoy bad

(Da? T.R.U.T.H.) He?s in a class by himself, a league of His own He?ll give life to the dead, He?ll breathe on your bones He?s more than a homeboy, He

running this rap shit U.G.K., we running this rap shit [Lil' Flip] Now you rolling with Slim Thug, cause you done lost your buzz You ain't shit, so you don't