Name: Yung Truth - Tha Real Me (Rough Draft Snippet)
Channel: Torrey Smith
Description: "Yung Truth - Tha Real Me (Rough Draft Snippet)" is a song by Klozed Kapshun Ent. Yung Truth wit a rough snippet of a song off the Mixtape.

Yung Truth - Tha Real Me (Rough Draft Snippet)

Klozed Kapshun Ent

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Yung Truth wit a rough snippet of a song off the Mixtape.

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Klozed Kapshun Ent

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Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #1,213

Peak in subgenre #654

Author

Torrey Smith

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Uploaded

July 07, 2004

Track Files

MP3

MP3 1.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00

Lyrics

I grew up, taught that I could do whatever I put my mind too //
Unless it was something I had to put my mind too //
Teachers treated me different looked at me through peripheral vision // 
Sat me in back of the class so I never listened //
I’m talking way back to elementary, middle school, high school, that’s why I never liked school //
But momma made me go, said in this world without education // son you’ll never make it //
So I was hella patient //
But I was never making grades she that could cheer about, nah I had to hear her mouth for 2 hours and then some //
But I thank her for that, that showed she cared about me when the world ain’t give a damn about me //
Just a black man gold rope round on his neck that these people would love to see with a big rope round his neck // 
JUST hangin from a branch like niggas grow on trees //
But im tryna get money like figures grow on trees // 
So bump all at //
Don’t gotta sell crack I seel raps don’t sell weed I sell beats don’t sell x I sell ghost written verses nigga….
Nigga hustling no snatchin purses nigga //
Im real gifted so This rappin is my meal ticket //
But I still kick it wit niggas in the hood that kill niggas for them digits, and be up to no good //
But truffy aint choose crime dog….id rather rhyme bars cuz them cops cant wait to throw a nigga behind bars
Now that’s real life for ya //
I aint even a felon and I feel like I need me a  lawyer //
I aint even a gambler but dog I need me some chips //
I aint even a slave master but I need me a whip //
And ill get off of this rap ish im willing to bet //
Make a club track thugs track…girl track and im set

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