I Ain't Forget Lyrics - Singles - Sheek Louch

(Intro (talking)) 

Whoo! Haha, yeah! 

Uh, this is how I put it down on the M-I 

Can I, talk to y'all niggaz for a second 

Feel me, ya know I mean? 

I want y'all niggaz to get y'all Coronas, yeah 

Get y'all muh'fuckin dutches, light y'all muh'fuckin haze up 

Grab y'all yak ya know I'm sayin 

Get some Courvoisier and all that, some cranberry 

Matter fact take that shit straight cause I need niggaz to feel me on this 

Ya know what I mean? 

Listen, listen 

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(Verse One) 

Yo, I don't think you understand what I mean 

When I ask you to Walk Witt Me, I got the hawk wit me 

No talk wit me, in the yard wit my dickies (whoo!) 

Young but I remind you of somebody in the sixties 

I knew it was on when i got wit sean, 

But I was caught up in the mix of some glittery shit 

eighteen him and Mase makin' mils wit it (damn!), I ain't mad 

But that shit wasn't me (nah), had to get up off that 

Jewelry and Cristal, couldn't talk that 

They 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 fuck yo yo yo, yo feel me though 

Back wit my niggaz, Double R 

Before X blew it up, before Eve was a star 

We are the streets, they couldn't wait for it 

Interscope couldn't wait to get a plate for it 

Grammy night, couldn't wait to get a date for it 

Not, we sold over gold 

Finally reached platinum status and near that is 

Still in the hood, still tryin' to learn the biz 

Jadakiss dropped a solo they lovin' his voice 

I'm lovin' his shit but the hood thought it was moist 

Styles P dropped Gangsta and a Gentleman 

Hard, no need to speak but the promotion was weak 

Sheek never had solo plans 

Till I dropped a freestyle in the studio with some a my mans 

Lobson tweaked that, Mario leaked that 

Your shit hot you could bring the muhfuckin streets back 

Nah, I dunno I'm just tryin' get a label 

Sit behind the desk you know, watch a lil' cable 

Put my lil' man out, throw a few grand out 

Get into some pop music, put a rock band out 

Got wit my nigga K, Kool and Whop 

Green Lantern had my shit on the block (Hold me down) 

Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our cock 

If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-Block 

P and Kiss was like fuck that we gettin' you off 

We done bin there, the rest of these labels is soft 

Mario had a meetin' or two 

Brought 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 head 

I was sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead 

Feel me you keep frontin' I'm a hit you wit the lead 

And leave your whole shit flatter than the first broke head 

Thanks to y'all niggaz it couldn't be 

Without Envy, Whoo Kid, Kool Kid and Ron G 

My nigga Enuff, S&S, Capone 

Chubby Chub, Sight for Sound and it's on 

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(Outro (talking)) 

Wordup this street shit right here mayn 

Ya know I mean? 

I love y'all niggaz dawg 

Y'all made a lot of shit possible 

I gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the shit 

Y'all bumped that shit, y'all had faith in this shit 

That's why I love y'all shit 

Whatever y'all need I got y'all niggaz dawg 

D-Block. That's street promotion right there man 

Na mean? Real respect real, hood respect hood 

Gangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no love for pussy 

Yeah, Vinnie Idol, ha ha, Vinnie 

This shit is knockin daddy, you da next one 

It's on. Yeah, D-Block! 

I love y'all niggaz. One 

Whoo!