Put on yout hat and and take A walk down the I think bound to be surprised By all the bodies you The of the melting pot of shit While a guy your windows With a sponge and his The whores on the try to forget That jeopardized the lives of the guys they met Some will shoot you up and You down a pipe hole Cause they wouldn't touch your With a ten pole
Stick em up, stick em up, empty the Said the to the owner of the liquor store I was some wine When I heard the and a patron started screaming "Someone the cops" The cops were called, and we told to wait But the toll rose because the cops were late The ran out,and he was gone in a flash He got with the murder, And out the cash
The hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are written a book The truth hurts, the truth Just open eyes and take a look, son
Let's take a trip to the lower side a junkie in a place where the freaks reside He shoots the shit, and gets the paid free With checks and lots ofAZT He sees his about once a week And his wife's on her 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 play for There's a thief in the hood just to pop And a kid in a tryin to cop Herb and couple of coke And he don't sweat it out cause the a joke In a matter of time it was a real done It's back to the burbs because the shit real
But the hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy are written like a book The hurts, the truth hurts, just open your and take a look, son