I Ain’t Forget-Sheek Louch

[Intro (talking)] Whoo! Haha, yeah! Uh, this is how I put it down on the M-I Can I, talk to y'all niggaz for a second Feel me, ya know I mean? I want y'all niggaz to get y'all Coronas, yeah Get y'all muh'f**kin dutches, light y'all muh'f**kin haze up Grab y'all yak ya know I'm sayin Get some Courvoisier and all that, some cranberry Matter fact take that sh*t straight cause I need niggaz to feel me on this Ya know what I mean? Listen, listen [Verse One] Yo, I don't think you understand what I mean When I ask you to Walk Witt Me, I got the hawk wit me No talk wit me, in the yard wit my dickies (whoo!) Young but I remind you of somebody in the sixties I knew it was on when I got wit sean, But I was caught up in the mix of some glittery sh*t Eighteen him and Mase makin' mils wit it (damn!), I ain't mad But that sh*t wasn't me (nah), had to get up off that Jewelry and Cristal, couldn't talk that They my niggaz though, I ain't mad, I ain't hatin' To this day him and Busta got the best show (word up) Ya know I'm sayin' yo f**k yo yo yo, yo feel me though Back wit my niggaz, Double are Before X blew it up, before Eve was a star We are the streets, they couldn't wait for it Interscope couldn't wait to get a plate for it Grammy night, couldn't wait to get a date for it Not, we sold over gold Finally reached platinum status and near that is Still in the hood, still tryin' to learn the biz Jadakiss dropped a solo they lovin' his voice I'm lovin' his sh*t but the hood thought it was moist Styles P dropped Gangsta and a Gentleman Hard, no need to speak but the promotion was weak Sheek never had solo plans Till I dropped a freestyle in the studio with some a my mans Lobson tweaked that, Mario leaked that Your sh*t hot you could bring the muhf**kin streets back Nah, I dunno I'm just tryin' get a label Sit behind the desk you know, watch a lil' cable Put my lil' man out, throw a few grand out Get into some pop music, put a rock band out Got wit my ni**a K, Kool and Whop Green Lantern had my sh*t on the block (Hold me down) Killed it in Flex now these labels tryin' to jump on our c*** If we could get Sheek album we'll sign D-Block P and Kiss was like f**k that we gettin' you off We done bin there, the rest of these labels is soft Mario had a meetin' or two Brought us to the you-N-I-V-E-are-S-A-L, what up Sue? Y'all aks for it now I hit you in the head I was sleep in my bed you don't woke the dead Feel me you keep frontin' I'm a hit you wit the lead And leave your whole sh*t flatter than the first broke head Thanks to y'all niggaz it couldn't be Without Envy, Whoo Kid, Kool Kid and Ron G My ni**a Enuff, S&S, Capone Chubby Chub, Sight for Sound and it's on [Outro (talking)] Wordup this street sh*t right here mayn Ya know I mean? I love y'all niggaz dawg Y'all made a lot of sh*t possible I gave y'all the heat, y'all distributed the sh*t Y'all bumped that sh*t, y'all had faith in this sh*t That's why I love y'all sh*t Whatever y'all need I got y'all niggaz dawg D-Block. That's street promotion right there man Na mean? Real respect real, hood respect hood Gangsta respect gangsta, gangsta got no love for p**sy Yeah, Vinnie Idol, ha ha, Vinnie This sh*t is knockin daddy, you da next one It's on. Yeah, D-Block! I love y'all niggaz. One Whoo!