Put on hat and coat and take A walk the street I think you're to be surprised By all the you meet The bowels of the pot of shit While a guy does your With a and his spit The whores on the highway try to they jeopardized the lives of the guys they met Some shoot you up and stuff You down a drain hole Cause they wouldn't your body With a ten pole
em up, stick em up, empty the drawer Said the to the owner of the liquor store I was some wine I heard the pops and a patron started screaming "Someone the cops" The cops were called, and we were told to But the death toll rose because the cops late The banger ran out,and he was gone in a He got with the murder, And out the cash
The hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy tales are like a book The hurts, the truth hurts open your eyes and take a look, son
Let's take a trip to the lower side There's a junkie in a where the freaks reside He shoots the shit, and gets the paid free With government checks and ofAZT He sees his kids once a week And his on her death bed as we speak She prays for little everyday But the boy is and the girl's O.K. Jackin' in the while the city sleeps You play lor fun and play for keeps There's a thief in the hood just to pop And a kid in a tryin to cop Herb and vials of coke And he sweat it out cause the fine's a joke In a matter of time it was a real deal It's back to the because the shit ain't real
But the hurts, the truth hurts, And tales are written like a book The truth hurts, the hurts, just open eyes and take a look, son