True Story – C5 – letras

[verse]Me and shines ain’t nothing newWe the shit like a number 2Baby girl talking bout she love the kidAnd I let her know I love me tooOnly hit me when she wanna screwAnd I still gotta couple looseI’m only human what am I to doI get horny too like I’m uncle luke (so horny)Ain’t it funny how I stopped sleepingThen all my dreams start coming trueAin’t it funny how they tried to kick me outNow I’m getting checks from the schoolStraight rap money and fashionGrind dedication and passionI remember I ain’t even have a whipNow they hopping on my bandwagonI did better, yeahI work hard now I live betterAlways been a trendsetterKill the pussy like I got a vendettaAll my shoes be the 10th letterAll my homeboys gun-totersNow the haters trying to rub shouldersCause I’m bout to bubble like a club sodaI got, I got, I got, I got no love for yaI got a honda accordMy chick got a toyotaShe messed up the backseatRight by the cup holdersAnd she do whatever I sayLike controllaGot a foreign like I’m kanyeStill shining when it’s broad dayMama put me onto sadeAll I do is smooth operate5 Got the juice by the wayThey gon have to re-hydrateUsed to wanna be like jayBut only cause of beyonceNow they say they wanna be like5 When they grow upAny minute I’m finna blow upIce city I’m from noyaGotta keep an eye for the rollersDon’t recall the last time I was soberI’m just going with the motions, yea[hook]I don’t care what you think about meCause I know myselfAnd I don’t talk much causeMy rep speak for itselfDown 10 toes got 2 handsI can hold my ownAnd I ain’t never had a hand outI did it on my ownOn my own, true storyGoing strong, true storyI ain’t never had no other man do for meTrue storyFrom the mud, true storyNow it’s only up, true storyCame from the dorms now the crib got 2 storiesTrue story[verse 2]Oh goddamnGoddamn, oh goddamnYa girl walking round like she don’t got no manMy song come on & she say »that’s my jam »I know that box like the back of my handThey want a feature I’m taxing I amI got the heater like I’m in iranHennessy only I ain’t popping xansWorking her out til I catch a crampPraying to god I don’t catch a caseSwear it’s a struggle out here everydayNiggas staring at you like they gayThen think they hard when you look awayI don’t know what’s wrong with you boysI don’t wanna do no song with you boysAnd if I ever did do something to themThey’ll probably call the law on the boy, yeahSo I mind my business and I play it coolAnd tell all my little homies stay in school[hook]I don’t care what you think about meCause I know myselfAnd I don’t talk much causeMy rep speak for itselfDown 10 toes got 2 handsI can hold my ownAnd I ain’t never had a hand outI did it on my ownOn my own, true storyGoing strong, true storyI ain’t never had no other man do for meTrue storyFrom the mud, true storyNow it’s only up, true storyCame from the dorms now the crib got 2 storiesTrue story