Cuando yo me vaya y la musica se transforme en silencio cuando yo este lejos y solo quede un escenario vacio. No me olvides recuerdame en cada
olvidaste!! a un loco que se muere que vivir sin ti no puede olvidaste!! que por ti daria la vida que sin ti no la queria olvidaste!!! Olvidaste a
Me dijiste que en tu vida yo habia sido una locura y que tu me olvidarias con la mano en la cintura que mejor haga de cuenta que aqui no ha pasado
and cream, like fake niggaz make it Me and my niggaz smoking weed, and chilling in the Vacant [Hook] Ain't nobody gon love my block, like me North-South
up college radio requestin' your own jams ("Ayo, I'm tryin' to blow up!") but you're way off course Cause The Source doesn't cover ciphers in Short North
forgot about I can't complain, it's been such a mild winter Flip on the TV, those shows that we love The sun will go down, on a north Tulsa sky line
Aocoa) Gonna Hit top or bottom, Swing and sock flops that're rotten If we see you we will let you know the beef is not forgotten So start trotting if
crawling through hoops on your roof to a death song and darling you forgot to tell me i was gonna grow my hair wrong and when the north reflected southern
like you know where it leads but I see nothing but leafless frozen trees. About a ? mile into the course, another set of tracks appeared next to yours. From the north
choose this life And I don't know if I change And I don't know where I go When I exit this game [Chorus x4] [A-Wax] And I don't wanna be forgotten
Gizzle one of the realest niggas in the game You ain't know I been bout to shoot em up n bang bang I'm ofiliated with og's from state to state East, west, north
the ones you care, will betray you or die All the ones you have loved, never really loved you All, of your heroes, and idols, will be totally forgotten
rotton (That's right) My people have you forgotten that it is, so rotton? (You know what tho') My people have you forgotten Why is it, so rotton? My people
Those who front and don?t really want trouble, step to the side like a S1W, the NW north of NWA?s place of origin, originators of the first general strike
for her to arrive Seven more days, all I gotta do is survive. She been gone ever since I been a child Ever since I seen her smile, I ain't forgotten
trouble Uh Oh here come the po po Yall better toss that llello quick and tuck ya bankroll Don't think I forgot where I come from dog cuz I know Cleveland
