Try Truth No Hate
then you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh! You can't fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too (2pac Verse 3) Pardon me, ??? has been God and try me I'
and try me I'll be damned if I die, come look at the rage in my eyes G They got my homies in a jail cell And it's the Rebel and the Devil, and one of
: Rebel.. rebel.. REBEL Rebel.. rebel.. [2Pac] They just can't stand the reign, or the occasional pain from a man like me, who goes against the grain
Creator, then y'all niggas' devils. The fight won't end 'til the war get settled. And Bone gonna win 'cause them Bone niggas' rebels. Playa!... Yeah!...
we haven't learned yet. We try. We cry. But a day doesn't die til the sun is set. The day doesn't die...[5x] Sometimes I think I'm a rebel but I'm trying
the nerve like migraines With more games than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains Poisonous Rebel like Deck, you can't destroy this You get ambushed, skate, try
the truth from our children You can't hide the fact, Jack There's violence in the streets every day, any fool can recognise that But you try to lie and
never put on the air Nothin' but commercial junk,their brain power's impaired They don't listen or try to hear what I write Maybe just think once,or try
ass you can eat on Try to play tough like the leather on a Vuitton I hit it til I could seat on Try to get her freak on Ask me to R Kelly ya and get pee
roll rebel I'll do as I please I'm a rock 'n' roll rebel I'm as free as the breeze I'm just a rock 'n' roll rebel They'll try playin with your heart
so perfect tech & nina gave me a chance and I deserve it, I been puttin in my work and cuttin like a surgeon, urgin my people to rebel like an insurgent
: (feat. Hed (PE), Kottonmouth Kings) [Tech N9ne] 11871 I'm gonna bring a gun Truth is everyone wants ta' fuck Leave the bitches strung along Hella
unconscious prisoners ever since we left the boat, Subliminal messages from bands to reject this shit, But they can't hide the truth no matter what they try
Sun up to sun down yo check the time Mystic magic is more than a rhyme I bring a little taste of the unearthed bass Problem with the truth? Then bring
bay-bee Check my styles, check my files I've been gangbangin since I was a juvenile They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole truth Keep
truth from our children You can't hide the fact, Jack There's violence in the streets every day Any fool can recognize that But you try to lie and lie
she got an ass you can eat on try to play tough like the leather on a Vuiton I hit it til I could seat on try to get her freak on ask me to R Kelly ya