Текст песни Z-Ro - Let The Truth Be Told

(Chorus)
I'm from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth
Z-ro(yeah)
im from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth
Z-ro(screwed up click)
im from tha south i got them diamonds in my mouth
(i got them diamonds in my mouth)
(this how we do it down south)

(Z-ro)

hold up a minute im the king of tha ghetto
holdin tha rap game like wood grain cant let go
you niggaz aint neva seen me im on anotha level
stay ready to dig a grave keep a gun and a shovel

saw me in tha rear view now you wonderin where i went
ima get you if i owe you visit your residents
laid the merk game down and tell them i hit the fence
they tell me to keep my mouth closed,
so they cant see the shinin
cant get with Z-ro cuz all you see was diamonds
im cold like a deep freezer with bags of ice in it
my 357 pretty but aint nothin nice in it
to many bitches and not enough rubba
got so many of my real niggaz unda tha gutta
watch a nigga full of life lights closed like shuttaz
god damn stayin healthy is hard as a mutha fucka
(hook)
(paul wall)
i got diamonds all, in my mouth, in my grill, and in my jaw
platnium teeth and princess cuts my mouth simila to a disco ball
im pall wall my smile is blindin
my ice is shinin like a schandaler
i tend to brush my teeth with windex just so the glass house mouth shine clear
i got mo carrots than vegtable soup
im a texas icon tha peoples champ
put on yo shades when i comend to approach
my mouth is like a lemonde like a lamp
we got gold grills and platinum and ice
cuz thats how it is in the lone star state
with a cup full of bar and a candy car
and we jammin on a robe3rt davis great tape
(hook)
(lil flip)
eva since 1999 i had diamonds in my grill
you just rappin that aint platinum you need to chill
cuz you embarressen texas nigga you aint trill
nigga you been on my dick way befo you got yo deal
these rappers finally get some fame and think they got it locked
afta yo album flop
nigga you gone be on ?
my gear clean from my earing to my pinky rang
if you aint spend thirty
boy tuck in yo peace and chain
(hook)
(Z-ro)
Bloka Bloka Bloka thats how my gun go
if im lookin at you bitch you betta run hoe
i used to do baguettes but know im VS1's thought
princess cuts straight up and down johnny done knows
i got loud ice just like paul wall
shinin down south brighter than all yall
when its time to get your jewlery done who do yall call
cuz you fellaz aint shinin at all
check me out
on tha first and fifthteenth im somthin like a pimp
even with a suspended license im still fixin to flip
aint no limit to this cash
aint nothin i cant get
five duce for you cuz
i aint nothin like a crip
ride with a revolver i dont fuck with clips
these roach ass niggaz tryin to make me bust my chips
but im not a bank, i dont even trust my bitch
im from tha south and i got them diamonds in my mouth
(hook)
till fade out