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Collaboration with Philly Phil of Waco, TX and Pimp G of Chicago, IL. It's hard to find the good in life sometimes, but you got to keep your chin up and stay positive. I'm on the 2nd Verse.
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My new album "METAMORPHIC" is out now on all major streaming platforms. Visit my official website www.jcthetruth.com for more details!
What's up, my name is JC and I've been writing and producing music since 2004 as an independent hip-hop artist. You can check out my entire library here on Soundclick (which includes mixtapes) or play my albums on major streaming platforms such as Spotify, Apple Music, iHeart Radio, Amazon, Napster and Soundcloud.
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Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
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Peak #781
Peak in subgenre #13
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Verse 2 By: Jeff Clark aka JC - The Truth
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Verse 2 By: Jeff Clark aka JC - The Truth
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March 02, 2007
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:44
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HARD TO FIND Philly Phil feat. JC – THE TRUTH & Pimp G JC's VERSE: It’s hard to find good When you’re living on the streets Need to eat Old kicks, thin sheets Reaching for the light switch Demons in the pits People talking shit__________ _____Pussy loose lips. Gotta see the glass Like it’s always half full But the voice up in my stomach Says I’m only half full. People that you care about Only act fool Trying be cool. But it just ain’t you. Bridge jumping, Wrist slitting, Drug giving, Rum sippin, Steel cold barrel in your mouth With ya teeth clickin’. Talk to God Forgive me for my sins I want to live a good life Wife and some kids. Life is a bitch Life is a snitch Life is a big bowl of breakfast Trix. Wish I could just see the day No stress Wish I could just see the day Big checks. Hard to spit a rhyme When you’re sucking for a breath. Hard to write your text When you wanna give your best. Secrets, reasons Sitting in your chest Gripping on the bat tight Swinging for the fence. Poor, broke, Debt to my throat 25 years old Spitting all I know. I suppose the flow Knows no controlled role But the flow provokes All hope in my soul Though I keep my soul Real cold and hollowed I approach my goals Like “no tomorrow”. So, yo, Try to catch the flow Too, slow, Better than some pros. It’s hard living life, But see when I write And spit a verse like this With my might. It’s not so hard to see Why I’m right We’ve all had it tough, So step up and fight.
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