Put on hat and coat and take A walk down the I think you're to be surprised By all the you meet The of the melting pot of shit While a guy your windows With a and his spit The whores on the try to forget That they jeopardized the lives of the guys met Some shoot you up and stuff You down a pipe hole Cause they wouldn't your body a ten foot pole
Stick em up, stick em up, the drawer Said the to the owner of the liquor store I was purchasing some When I the pops and a patron started screaming "Someone the cops" The cops were called, and we told to wait But the death toll rose the cops were late The banger ran out,and he was gone in a He got away the murder, And out the cash
The hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are like a book The hurts, the truth hurts Just open your and take a look, son
Let's take a little to the lower side There's a junkie in a place the freaks reside He the shit, and gets the rent paid free With government checks and ofAZT He sees his kids about once a And his on her death bed as we speak She prays for little ones But the boy is infected and the O.K. Jackin' in the city while the city You lor fun and they play for keeps There's a in the hood just waitin to pop And a kid in a Cadillac to cop and couple vials of coke And he don't sweat it out the fine's a joke In a matter of time it was a done deal It's back to the burbs because the shit real
But the hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are like a book The truth hurts, the hurts, just open your eyes and a look, son