The Truth Hurts (The Rawest Verse)


A song by Jeremy R. Lindner (9/97)

[I lost verse two and three.  They were really good, but oh well.]

Yo, yo, yo - I come raw like dirt from the Earth
I'll cause stomach pains like childbirth
What's your worth?  Hold ya breath, turn blue like a Smurf
I'll burst your bubble - gum on ya face
Take your pride - stop you like mace
Guidolicious - muy vicious
I'll soak you like dishes - with my flow - mmm delicious
Like canned soup - the world can't handle my troop
Two scoops - Guido and Joey G - oops!
Disregard the alias - my tale is concise
We infect like a virus - your actions tire us
Reexamine the dream - visions of C.R.E.A.M.
Call out the whole team - for our robbery scheme
Put up or shut up - drink from the blood cup
Like the last supper - dinner - Jesus died for the sinners
But for beginners - in any contest, we're the winners
Hit ya with the nickel-plated MAC 10
Again and again - I won't end
Until the clip is empty
I'll rain on ya like Kemp G
I'll go for the long range three
You know who I be
It's that Gambino Don from the psycho ward
I move men like pieces on a chess board
Beware my hoard - representin' with the double-edged sword
Good Lord!  What's the good word?  You heard - my flow
Enraptured you like the tales of Poe
Here we - here we go - you know - so blow up - the spot
The scene gets hot - with gunfire
The Lexus is your funeral pyre
The car bomb set it off
We get off - on killin'
Rap villains - we're willing - to put a tech to your domepiece
Straight Gs - Release - Yo Delf
If you gonna do it - do it for self
Corruptin' absolutely like absolute power
Beware the flower of my fertilizing shower
You never knew, but now you do
Who who what - here's my crew
Comin' through - true blue - twistin' you like a screw! 

End

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