Sheek Louch - I Ain't Forget Lyrics
[Intro (talking)]Whoo! Haha, yeah!Uh, this is how I put it down on the M-ICan I, talk to y'all niggaz for a secondFeel me, ya know I mean?I want y'all niggaz to get y'all Coronas, yeahGet y'all muh'*****in dutches, light y'all muh'*****in haze upGrab y'all yak ya know I'm sayinGet some Courvoisier and all that, some cranberryMatter fact take that shit straight cause I need niggaz to feel me on thisYa know what I mean?Listen, listen[Verse One]Yo, I don't think you understand what I meanWhen I aks you to Walk Witt Me, I got the hawk wit meNo talk wit me, in the yard wit my dickies (whoo!)Young but I remind you of somebody in the sixtiesI knew it was on when our God was shownBut I was caught up in the mix of some glittery shitA.T. him and Mase makin' mils wit it (damn!), I ain't madBut that shit wasn't me (nah), had to get up off thatJewelry and Cristal, couldn't talk thatThey my niggaz though, I ain't mad, I ain't hatin'To this day him and Busta got the best show (word up)Ya know I'm sayin' yo ***** yo yo yo, yo feel me thoughBack wit my niggaz, Double RBefore X blew it up, before Eve was a starWe are the streets, they couldn't wait for itInterscope couldn't wait to get a plate for itGrammy night, couldn't wait to get a date for itNot, we sold over goldFinally reached platinum status and near that isStill in the hood, still tryin' to learn the bizJadakiss dropped a solo they lovin' his voiceI'm lovin' his shit but the hood thought it was moistStyles P dropped Gangsta and a GentlemanHard, no need to speak but the promotion was weakSheek never had solo plansTill I dropped a freestyle in the studio with some a my mansLobson tweaked that, Mario leaked thatYour shit hot you could bring the muh*****in streets backNah, I dunno I'm just tryin' get a labelSit behind the desk you know, watch a lil' cablePut my lil' man out, throw a few grand outGet into some pop music, put a rock band outGot wit my nigga K, Kool and WhopGreen Lantern had my shit on the block (Hold me down)Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our *****If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-BlockP and Kiss was like ***** that we gettin' you offWe up in there, the rest of these labels is softMario had a meetin' or twoBrought us to the U-N-I-V-E-R-S-A-L, what up Sue?Y'all aks for it now I hit you in the headI will sleep in my bed you don't woke the deadFeel me you keep truttin' I'm a hit you wit the leadAnd leave your whole shit flatter than the first broke headThanks to y'all niggaz it couldn't beWithout Envy, Whoo Kid, Kool Kid and Ron GMy nigga Enuff, S&S, CaponeChubby Chub, Sight for Sound and it's on[Outro (talking)]Wordup this street shit right here maynYa know I mean?I love y'all niggaz dawgY'all made a lot of shit possibleI gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the shitY'all bumped that shit, y'all had faith in this shitThat's why I love y'all shitWhatever y'all need I got y'all niggaz dawgD-Block. That's street promotion right there manNa mean? Real respect real, hood respect hoodGangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no love for *****Yeah, Vinnie Idol, ha ha, VinnieThis shit is knockin daddy, yo da next oneIt's on. Yeah, D-Block!I love y'all niggaz. OneWhoo!
