Forever And Always

歌詞

This for all them motherfuckers that forgot about the Mo' Peez I'ma tell you this Think of me, I'm lonely Come and see me sometime It's seems You pushed me right out of your mind I'm still Mo' Peez to the death, forever and always Saratoga Ave, forever and always Fo' main western picks that'll usually remind me Of them pissy ass lobbies and hallways I was left in the hood With a dusty ass .38, increase the murder rate I'm still down to catch a homie My childhood friends gone, body after body But in the hood is where you find me Hangin' on like a kid to his mommy in tsunami With hip hop dreams, waitin' for a nigga to sign me Last of the Mo'Picans, new kids grimy, grimy Nobody to trust besides me Butter roll for breakfast, my dinner's corner store hero from Olly This story is no pretense that's what they named me y'all I ain't crazy y'all, it's Brownsville, baby, pah, but yo Think of me, I'm lonely Come and see me sometime It's seems You pushed me right out of your mind Brooklyn, New York, forever and always As a child I never thought I'd come out of the hallways To focus and become a commodity someday While stricken by poverty, sittin' in gunplay Forever and always perfectin' the grind While tryin' to become one of those expected to shine And that's a small percentage, it's vintage For niggaz to get into some shit, that have life threatening endings To show us they air force, they sendin' a prayer for us The day of the death sentence, they ain't there for us, no They don't care for us, no, it's in the air for us Yeah, we do what we do, but somehow it's there for it Here's the fatal attraction, they got us caged in They offered us magnums and asked not to blaze 'em Tell 'em I ain't sendin' for 'em no more I'll sin if I gotta sin but I'm more into winnin' the war Think of me, I'm lonely Come and see me sometime It's seems You pushed me right out of your mind It's still Mo' Peez to the death, forever and always St. Marx Ave, forever and always 1 5 fo' 5 Statik Selektah, this beat remind me Of them old times back in the hallways With the radio bumpin' EPMD's, you a customer My nigga momma bought a block of cheese from a customer Back when, I went to kindergarten with Smoothe Da Hustler Before Fifths, before Macs, before Tecs with mufflers The days before your boy Lazy Laze put his trust in us Before dudes, from other crews was lovin' us Way before them people in Japan was discussin' us And like now, back then, niggaz wasn't touchin' us Niggaz wasn't budgin' us, niggaz couldn't fuck with us The only way to get it done was pursuin' the cover up You can have whatever you like just don't play ball With them St. Marx niggaz at all, they too raw Think of me, I'm lonely Come and see me sometime It's seems You pushed me right out of your mind It's still Mo' Peez to the death, forever and always St. Marx Ave, forever and always 1 5 fo' 5 Statik Selektah, this beat remind me Of them old times back in the hallways With the radio bumpin' EPMD's