Del The Funky Homosapien - Don't Forget lyrics

Don't forget ya n***as 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 n***as 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 k**ed the cat Why fill the gat with lead & leave a n***a dead? But if you was that n***a Don't sweat me Cause if I was that n***a 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 n***as, yeah They not allowed to peel me. [CHORUS:] "Don't forget your n***as..." Don't forget ya n***as Even if they low down n***as Cause I sho found n***as 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 n***a who will ford sh** Before it starts We score with heart Artistic values And I'll use a portion of the brain Other n***as is ignorin' Ya snorin' What's up my n***as Hi n***as I figures I'm the n***a who can rig a rhythm to ya soul Plain & simple Then pull, other tricks out my sleeve And leave unseen Clean & slicklike n***as need to get they sh** 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 a** 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 n***as. [CHRUS:] Now peep I knew a n***a that was large That n***a 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 n***as 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 n***a You da man You supposed to sk** n***as When you say you will You don't display you sk** And still you throw your n***as 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 ain't a puppet Enough with that sh** Take that job, Stuff it Up ya a** 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 n***a think he's so large That nobody can thrust him Out the pilot seat Ejected You forgot ya n***a Ya a**ed out Expect it.