Put on yout hat and and take A walk the street I think bound to be surprised By all the bodies you The of the melting pot Wreeks of a guy does your windows With a sponge and his The on the highway try to forget That they jeopardized the lives of the guys met Some shoot you up and stuff You down a pipe hole they wouldn't touch your body With a ten pole
Stick em up, em up, empty the drawer the banger to the owner of the liquor store I was purchasing some When I heard the and a patron started screaming "Someone the cops" The cops were called, and we were told to 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 truth hurts, the hurts, And fairy tales are written a book The truth hurts, the hurts Just open your and take a look, son
Let's take a little trip to the lower There's a junkie in a place where the freaks He shoots the shit, and gets the paid free With checks and lots ofAZT He sees his kids about a week And his wife's on her death bed as we She prays for little ones But the boy is and the girl's O.K. Jackin' in the city while the city You play lor fun and they for keeps There's a thief in the hood just to pop And a kid in a tryin to cop and couple vials 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 the shit ain't real
But the hurts, the truth hurts, And fairy are written like a book The hurts, the truth hurts, open your eyes and take a look, son