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heltah skeltah – forget me knots lyrics

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[ruck]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
i know the game change and all of these n-gg-z wanna switch me
– repeat 2x –

“hardcore, far more than the average”

[rock]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z yo i’m still the same
won’t let the game change me, i’m trying to change the game
this sh-t is mad lame — hip-hop party rules no jeans, timbs
or hoodies or hats, sound like you mean me — f-ck ya!
you still get shot up ain’t nuttin there but players
f-ck you think? n-gg- steppin on your thousand dollar gators
stupid–sses — you shook at the site of party crashers
at the door actin, like you don’t know who b-mmy jab is
they tell you rock, tellin me, “don’t act no fool”
“you heard of scotch on the rocks? ” i make the whole sh-t cool
but i’ma stay the same ghetto–ss, baggy pants draggin
deep rollin heat holdin n-gg- til i’m triple platinum

[ruck]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
i know the game change and all of these n-gg-z wanna switch me

“hardcore, far more than the average”

[rock]
m.f.c.!
hey hey, that’s my partner price man
the whole industry’s against him and me
like thugs are to death penalties
but we got the remedy for all that punk sh-t
one clip up in the macra
make wiffleb-lls out all of you popcorn rappers
callin my crew haters, knowin d-mn well you hate me
but scared to stick it to me, knowin d-mn well i break teeth
alcatraz, forever rock hard, got scars for this rap sh-t
got locked behind bars, fluck the actin
all my grimy–ss cannon handlers, standin in the lobbies
stay forever rowdy, n-gg-z _it’s your world_ like bobby
rob these, cats claimin they got so much cheese
when it’s zero degrees and send they monkey–sses home freezin
reppin for my housin p’s and, catch me out in shaolin
whylin with ghost, deck, and tical and them
before i’m out the door big up my outlaw n-gg-z
my hardcore lovin thirsty out for war n-gg-z

[ruck]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
i know the game change and all of these n-gg-z wanna switch me

“hardcore, far more than the average”
– repeat 2x –

[ruck]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
i know the game change and all of these n-gg-z wanna switch me
never that, i’m constantly comin with clever raps
we sever that, take your head and slap em leather strap
you better pack, your gat or the outcome you outdone
i doubt them, n-gg-z can f-ck with the ruckus without fun
aiyyo what this about son? aiyyo witness a n-gg- clout son
trippin with these chickens and sippin on guinness stout son
without them, this n-gg- who jumped up and asked me
“are you f-ckin my sister man? ” when that b-tch butch like c-ssidy
h-ll no, quick fast this man caught the elbow
sh-lls load, he fell froze, buck stuck like velcro
his man yelled, “yo, ain’t no need to f-ckin draw gats,
we all black” put the gat down, i left his jaw tapped
i saw that, duke ain’t want no beef in the first place
just a gerk face n-gg- tryin to rep his birthplace
the worst case scenario, i leave your -ss shot up
f-ck up my rap product and back to crack narcotics
the moral of this story is — there is no moral god
just my sh-t is hard, and if your sh-t ain’t like us
youse a fraud, motherf-cker

[rock]
word up
straight like that
f-ck one of y’all n-gg-z up

“hardcore, far more than the average”

[ruck]
to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
i know the game change and all of these n-gg-z wanna switch me

“hardcore, far more than the average”

(what, uh-huh, see you in h-ll motherf-cker)

to all my hardcore n-gg-z don’t forget me (don’t forget me)
the game change. but f-ck y’all

“hardcore, far more than the average”

still in there, word up
heltah skeltah what the f-ck

[rock]
chop your motherf-ckin hands off and put a walkman on you
with no motherf-ckin frequency, n-gg-

“hardcore, far more than the average”

dip your -ss in honey

“hardcore, far more than the average”

and then just get the flies to? you motherf-cker
you punk motherf-ckers, you sweet sons of b-tches

“hardcore, far more than the average”

[ruck]
f-ckin, onionhead–ss, hardcore sh-t



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