
Ain’t That The Truth Jay Rock
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[Hook: Jay Rock]
Real niggas do real things
Bitch niggas do what they can
Ain’t that the truth, hood shit is flowing through veins
Real respect real in this game, Ain’t that the truth
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
I’m sitting in the coupe with dark tints
Sitting to my side is a dark bitch with ass and soft tits
And if I walk it I talk it I spit it how I live it and I get it how I live in the gardens
And I’mma shine regardless
Niggas talk about jewels but tell my how you shine with a raw wrist
I’m not ya average artist, a microphone arsonist
But still I’m rough and rugged like grandmas carpet
I ain’t gone lie I was dirty as fuck
Now I got a lil paper thats what clean me up
But I’m still that same nigga I ain’t change nigga
If I got it to give I’mma give keep it the same nigga
I was that block pitcher, yeah that chain flipper
In the hood serving rock to the cane sniffers
You tryna paint pictures gotta have the right tools
Come up on that rough road make sure you some nice shoes
[Hook: Jay Rock]
Real niggas do real things, bitch niggas do what they can
Ain’t that the truth, hood shit is flowing through veins
Real respect real in this game Ain’t that the truth
Real niggas do real things
Bitch niggas do what they can
Ain’t that the truth, hood shit is flowing through veins
Real respect real in this game, Ain’t that the truth
[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
I’m sitting in the coupe with dark tints
Sitting to my side is a dark bitch with ass and soft tits
And if I walk it I talk it I spit it how I live it and I get it how I live in the gardens
And I’mma shine regardless
Niggas talk about jewels but tell my how you shine with a raw wrist
I’m not ya average artist, a microphone arsonist
But still I’m rough and rugged like grandmas carpet
I ain’t gone lie I was dirty as fuck
Now I got a lil paper thats what clean me up
But I’m still that same nigga I ain’t change nigga
If I got it to give I’mma give keep it the same nigga
I was that block pitcher, yeah that chain flipper
In the hood serving rock to the cane sniffers
You tryna paint pictures gotta have the right tools
Come up on that rough road make sure you some nice shoes
[Hook: Jay Rock]
Real niggas do real things, bitch niggas do what they can
Ain’t that the truth, hood shit is flowing through veins
Real respect real in this game Ain’t that the truth
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