Carlito - Tabloid Truth lyrics

If I rap about pain and I might make a million Rap about 'cane and I might make a million Rap about fame and I might make a million Rap about god It's "silence in the building" You don't know the feeling (you don't know the feeling) Cuz' people only cheer when you're talkin' 'bout SIN And when your baby mama trippin' And your bills ain't PAID You'll say about anything to keep the food up on your plate And the Coogi on your back And the tat up on your chest And the rims under the chevy And the chain around your neck "I'm so tired of living right, I'm so tired of taking heat" Should I roll with god or keep hugging this streets ? I scream "Oh god! My god! Oh god!" Can you take this thorn from me 'caus I thought I was reborn But my life is just as torn As when it was when I was in these streets Keep callin' "Oh god! My god! Oh god!" (streets keep callin') Can you take this pain from me? Streets keep callin' (streets keep callin') 'Cuz I thought I was reborn But my life is just as torn As when it was when I was in these streets Battle and the ennemy is k**in' me And ain't nobody feelin' me 'cuz everybody lost Everybody follow anybody who don't follow anybody 'cuz everybody thinkin' that he's the boss Nowadays everybody wanna be a shark Everybody got what everybody got Everybody got cash, everybody got whips Everybody got ice, everybody got heart What ever happened to another man's soul Doesn't really matter what that other man did Y'all don't understand 'cuz it takes real man to s** it up and take care of another man's kid But that never got nobody up in VIP 50 Yard line super bowl box seats Super long money with a guarantee Lets see how many hats can i wear on me Now these hats startin' to wear on me As far as I see 'cause I paied my tithe and offerin' but pastor need a bentley I made ammands but I'm through with these fair-weather friends That smile in my face I got diabetic momma and a life full of drama Sometimess all I really wanna say is... I scream "Oh god! My god! Oh god!" Can you take this thorn from me 'caus I thought I was reborn But my life is just as torn As when it was when I was in these streets Keep callin' "Oh god! My god! Oh god!" (streets keep callin') 'Cause I thought I was reborn But mu life is just as torn As when it was when I was in these streets Streets keep callin' But I just keep runnin' Runnin' from the devil But he just keep comin' Comin' from the bang'em Where they just keep gunnin' Gunnin' for ya soul Now everybody cold Streets keep callin' But I just keep runnin' Runnin' from the devil But he just keep comin' Comin' from the bang'em Where they just keep gunnin' Gunnin' for ya soul Now everybody cold I put my hands on the wheel, then gripped it Put the pedal to the metal, then whipped it it never touched First gear I skipped it closed my eyes then let god drive Ind if anybody's listenin' that bet that I was gonna disappear You better tell'em J.Dash in the building and he bet his soul that hes never gonna fold 'Cuz I'm here, and I'm loose "No fear, no troops" Just me no proof (All I got is my world) And that's the "Tabloid Truth"