Only Say It Cause It's True (feat. Raekwon & Kuniva)

More love for crowdads, them wheels is old mags Factory joints, I sit back in gold glasses Count mind out on the grind, slow motion Blunts lit, guns is big, strong noses Drinking don, holy O, playing spades Got my knife out Choppin through duffle bags of haze Packing money talkin shit, watchin netflix vibin My bitch is a grishan, 45 beside me You know the draw full of that cocaine 10 000 square feet of lab I live with a crow flame, a nickname is cashis Ass is Jurassic, black cards, wet click, she classic Know we from where the drugs be flowing And the slight medic need here You might get left in the cold wind Bloodline is gangster, you niggas is wanksters We kill for real, keep it movin and drink piss I can never hate a man for bein himself I wish you nothin but the best in sickness and health Through the battles and the travels and everything else I call it how I see it, yeah best believe I only say it Cause it's true, we so real No need to sugar coat it, we only say it cause it's true I don't care who's eyes are on me, I unroll my dirty laundry I try to keep it classy, they try to say it's raunchy They call me bald honky, eyebrows like sean connery But either way I get that thumbs up like Fonzie All the way across seas, to the long beach palm trees To the new york concrete, there ain't a place beyond reach I planted seeds and my crop finally started sprouting I learned the art of rap, You learned the art of choking You'll never see this artist frozen like the arctic ocean With every bar I've spoken, I put my heart and soul in I'm too intelligent to say you thin and dumb it down They try to shut me up but every show I shut it down (shut it down) How's that work, I go all out, I'm all in In the jungle, late night, burning my stripes, diggin my claws in I'm a tiger that's been brought up in a lion's den But I'm still product of my environment They said D12 was a koke until we reached a million Did it 2 more times, they sick we in the building Can't stop momentum, no matter what you'll be kill em Love to OD, B, D12 is for the children Keep napis kuniva's only speakin the doctrine From the prophet's point of view that alone will strengthen the conscience Still enjoy when the bad chicks in my boxers And hit the king offer to monster, that is proper Came step out of my ghetto ways A product of my enviroinment, Fords and Chevrolets And still manage to get caught up with the metal sprays Cemetery where cold bodies and rose petals lay It's all the same, worldwide So the hate it get swallowed up with the chaser I'm about... the paper, plus that's the only way they gonna hear you Better yet, fear you, real recognize real And class is lookin real familiar