Don't forget ya niggas my rep gets bigger and figgers on my checks flex like Hercules when I flow with ease usin' lingo that'll bring mo hoes front and center enta this blissful twist full of fun for my niggas here's another one you get a hand shake and take a copy of the UNA we're doin' a service and who are they? questions and answers and we can sure capture the spirits in ya soul cause the man's pure and furious, cause curiosity killed the cat why fill the gat with lead & leave a nigga dead? but if you was that nigga don't sweat me cause if I was that nigga I wouldn't pull the trigga protect yourself but don't project yourself into trouble cause, you'll perish, there is some things I never forget police sweats when we out posted like marionettes we jets, unless them hands be empty they lookin' for niggas, yeah they not allowed to peel me. [CHORUS:] "Don't forget your niggas..." Don't forget ya niggas even if they low down niggas cause I sho found niggas down on they luck here's a pound, and a buck and you better not spend it on no booze choose what is more important I'm a nigga who will ford shit before it starts we score with heart artistic values and I'll use a portion of the brain other niggas is ignorin' ya snorin' what's up my niggas Hi niggas I figures I'm the nigga who can rig a rhythm to ya soul plain & simple then pull, other tricks out my sleeve and leave unseen clean & slicklike niggas need to get they shit right for they step to HIEROGLYPHICS it might prove fatal so move, wait till I'm dona I use fun & fabrications for your imagination wastin', spillin' blood when I'm ill & depressed cause I take it out on others not the brothers just record executives and I bet you give up ya cash when I leave you with a gash in ya ass cause I had a heart when I started now I departed and I'm back again give me ends 'fore I bust into ya office squeezin' triggas because you, because you, cause you forgot us niggas. [CHRUS:] Now peep I knew a nigga that was large that nigga used to rap good now I'm askin' him perhaps, could you tell me how you fell off yet you was well off but now the real niggas think ya soft cause we beat rhymes you can't keep up with the times it seems you have styles combined from other fools and you'll discover who will be a real nigga you da man you supposed to skill niggas when you say you will you don't display you skill and still you throw your niggas out the doors scores of years ago you was bros but now you got a little dough and yeah you tryin' to play him like a hoe but I don't think so he aint a puppet enough with that shit take that job, stuff it up ya ass just gimme enough for gas I'm rough & I can last, and get my own phuckin' cash well that's that and what do you get for that? Ooh you dirty rat how could you forget the fool that was down wit ya in school ya'll use ta shoot pool ya sorry busta never could trust a nigga think he's so large that nobody can thrust him out the pilot seat ejected you forgot ya nigga ya assed out Expect it. [CHORUS]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
