Stop Lying

[Bushwick Bill]

Why you lie about that bitch you said you fucked last week

You coulda bought the funky ho cause yo the pussy was cheap

Me and her been fuckin daily since the time we met

You mean to tell me you ain't fucked that ol' dumb bitch yet?

Get yourself a new approach and stop your lyin an' shit

You couldn't fuck her so I know she never sucked your dick

I ain't simple-minded nigga, put your lies on the shelf

Cause you ain't satisfyin me or your God damned self

Let me give you for-instance with this kid named Chris

Who used to say he fucked a bitch because she gave him a kiss

Stupid silly motherfucker with his crotch in his hand

Tellin dirty bed stories to a full grown man

I had to stop him in his tracks and had to put him in check

Cause he was gettin out of hand and he was gettin erect

Went and bought the boy some pussy, nigga fucked it off

Gave the tramp a 20 spot, she gave the shit right back

But when he came out the room, I had to shut Chris up

Cause I'll be damned if he ain't tell me he and she ain't fucked

You a faggot if you stick your dick head in shit

But you a pussy if you sit and tell a lie on your dick

So check it

[Bushwick Bill]

My boy Kevin was a brother known for fuckin a bitch

Used to leave with my rubbers, and come back with a itch

Even Kevin started lyin when the girls got low

When we asked if he fucked, he ain't never said no

He just laughed, and told us that the job was done

So we took it for granted, and never questioned one

Now they're sweatin me, I'm fuckin everyone he's had

Or he claimed he had, and it's just too damn bad

that many brothers must resort to tellin lies on Jim

Over and over again, I've seen many of them

Try to front like they be mackin, Bushwick's the mack

And any bitch that you'll attract will attest to that

Too short for short fuckin, just long and stiff

And a pocket full of bullets for the niggaz who riff

You a faggot if you stick your dick head in shit

But you a pussy if you sit and tell a lie on your dick

So check it

[Bushwick Bill]

Ain't a girl that me and Ak and Willie D can't fuck

Rap-A-Lot got it good, and we be fuckin shit up

Too smooth to be forgotten, yo they must want more

Whether bathroom kitchen table, sink or the floor

So check it

[ad libbed sounds of an argument about fucking hoes]

[Bushwick Bill]

But some lie, and that ain't even cool at all

Before you lie on your Jimmy, give your cousin a call or somethin

Take it from long dick Bushwick Bill

Fuckin bitches every day with the 12 inch kill

Like Monique, a typical run-around-ass freak

Who used to act like she was it but kept her ass in the street

Used to front on Bushwick Bill like she was oh so sweet

But now my record's doin good and yo she's under my sheets

So check it