Heltah Skeltah - Forget Me Knots Lyrics
[ruck]To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch me* repeat 2x *Hardcore, far more than the average[rock]To all my hardcore niggaz yo Im still the sameWont let the game change me, Im trying to change the gameThis shit is mad lame -- hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbsOr hoodies or hats, sound like you mean me -- ***** ya!You still get shot up aint nuttin there but players***** you think? nigga steppin on your thousand dollar gatorsStupid-asses -- you shook at the site of party crashersAt the door actin, like you dont know who bummy jab isThey tell you rock, tellin me, dont act no foolYou heard of scotch on the rocks? I make the whole shit coolBut ima stay the same ghetto-ass, baggy pants dragginDeep rollin heat holdin nigga til Im triple platinum[ruck]To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch meHardcore, far more than the average[rock]M.f.c.!!Hey hey, thats my partner price manThe whole industrys against him and meLike thugs are to death penaltiesBut we got the remedy for all that punk shitOne clip up in the macraMake wiffleballs out all of you popcorn rappersCallin my crew haters, knowin damn well you hate meBut scared to stick it to me, knowin damn well I break teethAlcatraz, forever rock hard, got scars for this rap shitGot locked behind bars, fluck the actinAll my grimy-ass cannon handlers, standin in the lobbiesStay forever rowdy, niggaz _its your world_ like bobbyRob these, cats claimin they got so much cheeseWhen its zero degrees and send they monkey-asses home freezinReppin for my housin ps and, catch me out in shaolinWhylin with ghost, deck, and tical and themBefore Im out the door big up my outlaw niggazMy hardcore lovin thirsty out for war niggaz[ruck]To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch meHardcore, far more than the average* repeat 2x *[ruck]To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch meNever that, Im constantly comin with clever rapsWe sever that, take your head and slap em leather strapYou better pack, your gat or the outcome you outdoneI doubt them, niggaz can ***** with the ruckus without funAiyyo what this about son? aiyyo witness a nigga clout sonTrippin with these chickens and sippin on guinness stout sonWithout them, this nigga who jumped up and asked meAre you *****in my sister man? when that ***** butch like cassidyHell no, quick fast this man caught the elbowShells load, he fell froze, buck stuck like velcroHis man yelled, yo, aint no need to *****in draw gats,We all black put the gat down, I left his jaw tappedI saw that, duke aint want no beef in the first placeJust a gerk face nigga tryin to rep his birthplaceThe worst case scenario, I leave your ass shot up***** up my rap product and back to crack narcoticsThe moral of this story is -- there is no moral godJust my shit is hard, and if your shit aint like usYouse a fraud, mother*****er[rock]Word upStraight like that***** one of yall niggaz upHardcore, far more than the average[ruck]To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)I know the game change and all of these niggaz wanna switch meHardcore, far more than the average(what, uh-huh, see you in hell mother*****er)To all my hardcore niggaz dont forget me (dont forget me)The game change.. but ***** yallHardcore, far more than the averageStill in there, word upHeltah skeltah what the *****[rock]Chop your mother*****in hands off and put a walkman on youWith no mother*****in frequency, niggaHardcore, far more than the averageDip your ass in honeyHardcore, far more than the averageAnd then just get the flies to ? you mother*****erYou punk mother*****ers, you sweet sons of *****esHardcore, far more than the average[ruck]*****in, onionhead-ass, hardcore shit
