Post by Wesley Wymer on Sept 3, 2007 15:16:44 GMT -5
I'm gonna make sure that you never forget me........
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
My reputation is solid dog,and my street cred is on polish yall. Known as a little boss hogg in the hood. Boy in my hood im a superstar.Niggas in the path try to hold a nigga down , but I put in my work and checked it, checked it. Now these niggas respect it, Knowin im the wrong one niggas wanna mess with.From the gutta, with my brothas, know in these ghetto streets they don't love us.Duckin these undercovers , these muthafuckas, doin everything to try to bust us.But these suckas, know they can't touch us , They envy deep in they heart...if they yellin , try to rush us.., nigga they know we gone rip 'em apart. Niggas go hard,from a start. Nigga this nina-ross is my body guard, fuck with mine and I charge, little crazy ass nigga at large. Pullin cards, on these lame niggas,I never let go of my heat, yeah! stand up man on his feet. Little Layzie Bone on the creep, remember me...
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
Holla at your boys ! Remember them days with toys ? And now we grown folk , some shit spoke , them dollars talk. Gotta hide my hopes, Cause them hatas tryin to creep up on ,buzz kill up in my zone, sick with the style , gotta give my all , gotta hold my own,gotta save my throne. A rolling stone , fallin father , farther from reality. Ridin dirty know my status, hardly hidin out the backstreets. Always pinned up in the scene, ready for war ,down for anything , a mission with this green an these schemes, my mentality... I can't fall and let these hatas get the best, take my faith. Doin it, in it years , put in this this, ready to die, shine to my peers. Legends flyin , never show mercy , will they be cryin. Know my name Sneeky-Sneek, forget me not, P.G.H. where you at?
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
My reputation is solid dog,and my street cred is on polish yall. Known as a little boss hogg in the hood. Boy in my hood im a superstar.Niggas in the path try to hold a nigga down , but I put in my work and checked it, checked it. Now these niggas respect it, Knowin im the wrong one niggas wanna mess with.From the gutta, with my brothas, know in these ghetto streets they don't love us.Duckin these undercovers , these muthafuckas, doin everything to try to bust us.But these suckas, know they can't touch us , They envy deep in they heart...if they yellin , try to rush us.., nigga they know we gone rip 'em apart. Niggas go hard,from a start. Nigga this nina-ross is my body guard, fuck with mine and I charge, little crazy ass nigga at large. Pullin cards, on these lame niggas,I never let go of my heat, yeah! stand up man on his feet. Little Layzie Bone on the creep, remember me...
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
Holla at your boys ! Remember them days with toys ? And now we grown folk , some shit spoke , them dollars talk. Gotta hide my hopes, Cause them hatas tryin to creep up on ,buzz kill up in my zone, sick with the style , gotta give my all , gotta hold my own,gotta save my throne. A rolling stone , fallin father , farther from reality. Ridin dirty know my status, hardly hidin out the backstreets. Always pinned up in the scene, ready for war ,down for anything , a mission with this green an these schemes, my mentality... I can't fall and let these hatas get the best, take my faith. Doin it, in it years , put in this this, ready to die, shine to my peers. Legends flyin , never show mercy , will they be cryin. Know my name Sneeky-Sneek, forget me not, P.G.H. where you at?
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....
Goin through the struggles everyday on this pavement...and every hood I see em doin the same....
There's alot of hatas that don't want me to make it, all I want is for you to remember my name....
So that you never forget me.......So that you never forget me......Oh-Oh-Oh.....