Scarface - Hard To Forget It lyrics

[Produced By Jayze] [Hook] See I was out there going hard, moving work with my n***as By all means got to get it Seen the concrete jungle turn n***as into urban gorillas And it's hard to forget it I said it's hard to forget it, when you're out there playing the game Chasing fortune and fame, I say it's hard to forget it All the homies we done lost at war No we can't see you no more It's just hard to forget it All my n***as doing life in the pen, that won't see daylight again I know it's hard to forget it Wish I could show you all this sh** on my brain So much pleasure and pain, it's just hard to forget it [Verse 1 – Boaz] Now as I open up my memory bank Take a minute to think Take a sip of this drink I'm reminiscing on my upbringing Mad early we be up slinging We stopped fist fighting and started gun slinging Little young n***a toting all the latest issues And his aim official, raise it up and make it whistle n***a's parents be quick to call me a menace Cause I said when I grew older I wanted to be a chemist Start my own business, right in front the store Had to draw the 44 out on old man Willis Make him feel us, now gangsters make the world go round That's till they k** us or the cops come get us [Hook] [Verse 2 – Scarface] My n***a doing life now All because he wanted the lifestyle Of a n***a off in them videos f**ing b**hes and slamming [?] Never thinking about the consequences He got money and started punking n***as That's when I had to have that talk with him He wouldn't listen, and let the law get him I understand a n***a do wrong To get back on they feet, but when you on em That's when you gone And move on, cause greed'll get your head bust You n***as looking at you like you f**ed up Ain't no [?] You at his woman when your boy leaves She's only loyal to the streets though Money makes her world, f** a G's soul [Hook] [Verse 3 – Boaz] They just talk about it, guess who live it n***a My money got tall from selling pounds of midget n***a This sh** come from the heart, I know you feel it n***a Fresh out the co*kpit, flyer than Scott [?] n***a I got to smoke the best weed and f** the baddest hoes f** a rabbit foot I'm tryna catch a camel toe I'm sick of cutting up keys and bagging O's They profile a n***a because of my baggy clothes Gold chain, pinky ring, icy watches That's boss sh** I could invite you by the office Never out hustle, out muscle, or out flosses But think about it This fast life gon cost us