The sweet baby truth, she be chillin' like a snoop
Checkin' facts and clues, and analyzing moves
And interrogating everybody seen upon the scene
Mr. Brainwood do you mean?
Mr. Hearthot do you mean?

Got magnifyin' eyes
Phony alibi's and lies
Won't help this guy
'cause she heard it from the inside

Got connections
Following your tracks
Slip into your traps
Heard that baby got a knack

Of getting to the point of the joint, here's the deal
Do you wanna know, wanna real, how to feel?
Yes I do. Miss Truth, I'd like to hire you
I need an ace for this case
Who's lost in outer space

Damn
Grand. It's looking like a plan
'cause the sweet baby truth, like
Always gets her man, now
How many times around this universal block
Does it take, to blow up the world off the spot