Put on yout hat and coat and A down the street I think you're to be surprised By all the you meet The of the melting pot Wreeks of a guy does your windows With a and his spit The whores on the try to forget That jeopardized the lives of the guys they met will shoot you up and stuff You a drain pipe hole Cause wouldn't touch your body With a ten foot
em up, stick em up, empty the drawer Said the banger to the owner of the liquor I was purchasing wine When I heard the pops and a patron screaming "Someone the cops" The cops were called, and we told to wait But the death rose because the cops were late The banger ran out,and he was in a flash He got with the murder, And out with the
The truth hurts, the hurts, And fairy tales are written like a The truth hurts, the truth Just your eyes and take a look, son
Let's take a little to the lower side There's a junkie in a place where the reside He the shit, and gets the rent paid free With government checks and ofAZT He sees his kids about a week And his on her death bed as we speak She prays for little ones But the boy is and the girl's O.K. Jackin' in the city the city sleeps You play lor fun and they for keeps There's a thief in the hood waitin to pop And a kid in a tryin to cop Herb and vials of coke And he don't sweat it out cause the a joke In a matter of it was a real done deal It's to the burbs because the shit ain't real
But the truth hurts, the hurts, And tales are written like a book The truth hurts, the hurts, just open your and take a look, son