Released on June 25, 2002

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[Intro: R. Kelly & Truth Hurts]

*Knock, knock, knock*

Yo, let me through

*Knock, knock, knock*


[?]

Let me in

*Knock, knock, knock*

Yo

*Knock, knock, knock*

Let me in bitch!


[Verse 1: Truth Hurts]

Now see I try to keep the peace

But your lies is killin' me

Yo ass is in these streets

On them bogus late night creeps

You said you were with your boys

Then tried to switch it

Go ahead with the bullshit

Cause I ain't none of these bitches

The truth is coming to get cha

Pain is about to split cha

You done put your hands on me

And Dre is about to get with cha

I done messed around and spotted you like you was famous

Now you got the dumb look on your face like "What cha name is?"

(Nigga I know what yo game is)

You done lied to me so much it's painless

Boy you took mommy's first seed for granted

Now your cheatin' ass is about to be strained


[Chorus: Truth Hurts]

Cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal with the (TRUTH)

Be hatin' when your woman start hittin' you with the (TRUTH)

Tryin' to turn it all around when you know it's the (TRUTH)

And you always runnin' away from the (TRUTH)

You lie 'til you make yourself think it's the (TRUTH)

Undress the lie tell me what you got? (TRUTH)

Should have been upfront and just told the (TRUTH)

But instead you wanna go and try and hide the (TRUTH)


[Verse 2: Truth Hurts]

Now see time and time again

You got away with murder

The bitch calls here again

See I'ma have to hurt her

Fool that you roll with

He be hittin' on me

You're so busy partyin'

You're too damn blind to see

You don't think that I know the scheme

You're messin' with the intelligence of a wise ghetto queen

Boy it ain't much you can get past me

I will leave yo ass cryin', take it from me


[Chorus: Truth Hurts]

Cause most of ya'll niggas can't deal with the (TRUTH)

Be hatin' when you woman start hittin' you with the (TRUTH)

Tryin' to turn it all around when you know it's the (TRUTH)

And you always runnin' away from the (TRUTH)

You lie 'til you make yourself think it's the (TRUTH)

Undress the lie and what you got? (TRUTH)

Should have been upfront and just told the (TRUTH)

But instead you wanna go and try and hide the (TRUTH)


[Verse 3: R. Kelly]

Mommy listen up you got me confused

Told you I was out smoking with my dudes

Then we pop Chrys, right after we hit the Swiss

Then later on that night you ain't gon' believe this shit

There was a knock at the door

Now check it I'm 'bout to hip ya

The door opens wit' about ten or eleven strippers

The first thing I did was went into a room to pick up

A phone to call you but no said the liquor

And now I got the hiccups

Hands up like a stick-up

Got to come all up in here and hear your ass bicker

And after all that what even makes this shit the worse

Even though I'm wrong I admit the truth hurts


[Chorus: Truth Hurts]

See some of ya'll niggas can't deal with the (TRUTH)

Be hatin' when you woman start hittin' you with the (TRUTH)

Tryin' to turn it all around when you know it's the (TRUTH)

And you're always runnin' away from the (TRUTH)

See you lie 'til you make yourself think it's the (TRUTH)

Undress the lie tell me what you got? (TRUTH)

Should have been upfront and just told the (TRUTH)

But instead you wanna go and try and hide the (TRUTH)

(Some of ya'll niggas can't deal with the) (TRUTH)

Be hatin' when your woman start hittin' you with the (TRUTH)

Tryin' to turn it all around when you know it's the (TRUTH)

And you always runnin' away from the (TRUTH)

Because you lie 'til you make yourself think it's the (TRUTH)

Undress the lie tell me what you got? (TRUTH)

Should have been upfront and just told the (TRUTH)

But instead you wanna go and try and hide the (TRUTH)


[Outro: Truth Hurts]

The Truth (TRUTH)

(TRUTH)

The truth, the truth (TRUTH)

Watchu gon' do when the truth gets you? (TRUTH)

(TRUTH)