True Lies Lyrics

Yo, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Stop the cameras, stop the press, stop the press Now Bill, this yo' nigga, Snoop Dogg Now answer me this, did you fuck that bitch or what?
That's actually not the first time that question's been asked But since I believe and I think any person, reasonable person Would believe that, that is not covered in the definition of sexual Relations I was given, ahh, I'm not going to answer it except
To refer to my statement, I had intimate contact with her that was Inappropriate, I do not believe any of the contacts I had with Her violated the definition I was given therefore I believe I did not do anything but testify truthfully on these matters
What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie, hie What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie, hie
Lies, lies, stories and alibis Big Mac in the land of the small fries Everyone lies and tries to get by Some of us drink while most just get high
You tryin' to cover up the holes in your sneakers You need to put your motherfuckin' face to the speakers, babom, babom And quit tryin' to run from it, holla holla at me And c'mere you big dummy, dumb ass nigga
Don't you know you can't run from the Dizzogg I'm down with gizza, the long arm of the lizzaw Y'll niggaz know what's happenin' you turn your back again And I'm bound to get it crack-a-lin, I'm back again
And everybody happy for me, ain't that the truth? That's a motherfuckin' lie, fuck that fool Black folks stick together 'til we die, hmm That'll be the day
What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie
Liar, liar, pants on fire Smoke so much dope they call me Snoopy Pryor, well Goddamn Which way is up? I'm tryin' to get higher I won't stop puffin' 'til I retire
My bitches, my niggaz, they off the wire They lovely, they love me, call me Sire Movie star bitches the ones you desire Angela Bassett, Tyra, Mariah, the flyest, the flyer
See most bitches like fuckin' with a rider Slider, to the sider, invite her to a gangsta, party provider With a lot of meat by-products And beat the puddy-pot and got up
She licked the dick from the top To the bottom that's a bad bitch Then she grabbed me by my nuts And said, "Hmm I got 'em"
What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie sometimes? What's the use of the truth if you can't tell a lie? Hie
Lies, lies, stories and alibis Big Mac in the land of the small fries Everyone lies and tries to get by Some of us drink while most just get high
Oh you, you know what's the use if you can't tell a lie sometimes?
Ah, what's the use of the truth if you can't tell a