Reggie Bonds - Ugly Truth [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Ugly Truth
Produced By: Mike Regal

(Beginning)
(Martin Lawrence)

(Verse 1)
Let me tell em what them streets a do!

Junkies smoking Devils juice!

Mommy in the kitchen daddy drinking till he turning blue!

Cracks fumes fills the house!

I thought I never make it out!

Bible in my hand summer salting thoughts prevailing now!

I always was a deep thinker at times I often lost myself!

I never gave a flying fucking saucer how a person felt!

We was really with the shits!

Drinking till I'm blacking out!

Be baffled how these bozo acting monkeys think they standing out!

Mommy was a G nigga!

Devil is a fucking liar!

Every seen a crack head?

That's eternal fire!

Rap what you seeing nigga!

Make the people feel it!

We are all soldiers in this WAR!

With the corrupted system!

HOMIES got slain for the vanity we praise!

You think I care about appealing to this money hunger game!

Expediting formed religions!

Take a shit on all these faggots!

They primadonnas for the wrong reason!

Pray to Jesus!

I don't lose my cool!

Poppa was a lose cannon!

Uncle got shot a bunch of times!

Family cursed with tragic!

Devil on my left shoulder!

God in my deepest thoughts!

We den been broke my whole life!

Niggas dealing soft!

Seen them niggas balling!

Ain't no reason I should play the bench!

I'm just tryna live pain linger from my finger tips!

Slaved to this way of living!

Killing seeming usual!

It's feeling like we trapped!

I just gotta spit the evening news!

(Hook) (x2)
Momma said it be days like this!

The grey skies turned my soul black!

We getting faded!

Knowing times jaded!

We just TRYNA make the most before they send us back!

(Verse 2)
The truth lift mountains!

TANS like its south beach!

My black skin, yo skin black!

But you a rather out me!

Triple 6!

Mercy lord!

Hope the kids pay attention!

James got a 30 clip!

The opps only thing he vision!

Veteran state of mind!

But the war is with our own people!

Real raps and niggas rapping!

Both is different pay attention!

Pay me mind!

Paint these rhymes!

Stories of the stolen youth!

Immortalized!

Traumatized!

They got to hear the ugly truth!

No preacher! But we preaching!

We children of the corn!

You gone do then do it!

But just speak the truth and stay informed

Fuck another man life give the children what they need!

Fabricated fairy tales weakened souls and rupture splines!

Fuck yo song!

If it ain't real!

Niggas fake can't get a verse from me!

The universe prioritized!

To turn us blacks against our seeds!

To hide the truth!

And tell us lies!

Call us thugs!

And plauge our minds!

With bullshit!

That full clip!

I dare nem niggas cross that line!

(Hook) (x2)
Momma said it be days like this!

The grey skies turned my soul black!

We getting faded!

Knowing times jaded!

We just TRYNA make the most before they send us back!