Lyrics:
heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first
from the land of the dead
In your case, it's the land of the mentally dead
All of this happened to the God by the time he was twenty-eight
You
and it's not as good
People dying I just pray I make it out the hood
I'm relaxing catching vibes inWest Hollywood
Don't say you understand I feel so
Vuitton, YSL Bags boo
Balenciaga, my Amiri's blue
Then you wake up, it's a dream, bitch cause you
Can't forget, all the things we do
You can't forget, what
telegraphic, motions energetic
Better tell em forget it, cause I'm telekinetic
Crowds is screaming, I choke the mic and keep squeezing
Styles seeming like I
heart and
I can see it in your eyes
You still want it
So don't forget about us
I'm just speaking from experience
Nothing can compare to your first
don't forget to pray
Ah Yeah, I fit descriptions in the scripture
The violent taketh it by force
So in my visions I'm just vicious
I'm wearing all white,
the music have strength
Don't forget all you dreams nor you hopes yah me friend
Ragga muffin junior gong a teach it like a Reverend
So all foreigner go
helpless
You can't see which way to go
Don't despair and never loose hope
Cause Allah is always by your side
Insya Allah
Insya Allah you'll find your
to the masquerade
Uh, I got the Roc on my shoulder (it's the Roc)
Somebody should've told you, I'm a motherfuckin' universal soldier
Back when Emory Jones was
let's keep it real)
I don't care about them other chicks
I wanna be the one, only one that can get close to you (oh-whoa, I don't care)
So forget
defenses
Vanity and security, ah
Don't you forget about me
I'll be alone, dancin', you know it, baby
Going to take you apart
I'll put us back together
Don't be confusing me with haters, player
Get your paper
Just show respect to the folks who made you
(yeah)
Blessed by the creator so give money nigga
it's, by my side
I'm takin' some of y'all with me it's, by my side
I'm makin' sure they don't forget me it's, by my side
Ye-yeah ye-yeah ye-yeah, by my
lift weights together
Come on, for the next ten years
I convert you to Islam
Allah, allah, praise him yeah, it's great
His apology when they played it
been some time
Since the last moment we vibed
What a night
And do not lie
You missed me being by your side
It's all okay
I do not hate
Let's forget
Pump ya breaks
Chump to be safe you'd probably ride a
Bike wit' a helmet on it
If I ride ya helmet gone
I clap the gats 'til e'ry shell is gone
We don't
harm you or touch your defences, vanity, insecurity
Don't you forget about me,
I'll be alone, dancing, you know it baby
Going to take you apart,
I'll
down the chimney
FaceTime wit some wine I'd you're feeling lonely
Hanging by the fire cuz it's so cozy
Gingerbread homes all made by hand
Decorate your
the tongues of the sacred
Learn to stand stern and just don't trust any
Soon you can freely run naked
Park it at the will call darken in the past
Starting
forget home)
Kìn a kó' adzè e dzǝǝ taàbóy oh
A kó mé lah à ban fǝre oh
Lá yò laysìn fo lá' à
[Don't you forget home, never you forget where you come from,
don't get it, God is my bodyguard)
Ayo, Allah got me winnin' (winnin', ah)
Allah got me winnin' (Allah got me winnin', keep all that tough shit)
I said
to talk about in the beauty parlor
Keep it hot like lava, yeah
It's Rakim Allah
I know you find it hard to believe that
I am the genie
forget to remember me
They say outta sight's out of mind
And nine times out of ten, me and out of pocket out of line
You do it big, everybody that you
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