Never Forget Ya lyrics

by

Redman


[Verse 1]
Yes I understand I done came a long way
From huggin them corners to appearin on TV
From choppin up nicks like this here feeds me
To makin 'em hits like this sh*t's easy
But it's not, it's a whole lot of bullsh*t involved
And truthfully, I'd rather be bullsh*ttin with y'all
But I gotta chase the donuts, Cocoa's growin
And it's like "Oh sh*t, she was just born"
And now she knowin every song on the radio
If I hear another Bow Wow quotable (Oh no)
Grown as ever, school craft for ever
Recognize real when I stare at ya, my n*ggas
I'm a hold you down, even when I'm not around
I'm just gone for now, I'll be back in a while
Back in a while, yes (Said I'll be back in a while)

[Hook]
My n*ggas Koon and G, never forget ya
John Doe, I will never forget ya
Jo Jo, I will never forget ya
P-Funk, how could I ever forget ya?
Terry T, I will never forget ya
My man B, I will never forget ya
Strafmoore, Obie will never forget ya
Lauda, how could I ever forget ya?
[Verse 2]
This is dedicated to my chick friends
Never stuck in my di*k in friends, just my down ass b*tches
You know who you is like you know how
To get a sucker mothaf*cka's riches, y'all ain't sh*t
And when I touch back home, n*gga, find me a b*tch
With a fat ass, and no I ain't down to trick
That's asinine, I'm on the grind and I'm tryin to get rich
Own a salon so y'all can gossip and get your wigs did
My ridettes from East to West
North to South, stab a b*tch for runnin her mouth
Five rugrats, big gun in the house, you run up in
You get stretched up out without a doubt, it's vicious
This go out to all my tataliciouses
Yeah, that's what I'm talkin about

[Hook]
Big homie Creda baby, never forget ya
Little Meeko, never forget ya
My sister Zata, never forget ya
Nikki, I will never forget ya
n*gga Cat, how could I ever forget ya?
Jim Brown, I will never forget ya
Young Bratty, how could I ever forget ya?
Keena Johnson, I will never forget ya
[Verse 3]
And now that the album is sold, the story unfolds
Cause I'm probably asleep on your living room flo'
Whether gold or plat, O. Trice
Always knows to go back, pass the Carnac
Crash the Cadillac, n*gga ain't sh*t changed
Just a whole lot a change, a whole lot a brain
A whole lot a dates, a whole lot a thang
But hey I'm from the D, I got a whole lot a game
And I promise, I'm as thorough as you made me
Detroit living, I'm in thoroughly with Shady
I make moves 'til them fools come engrave me
They crazy, the pistol was c*cked, he won't play me, yeah

[Hook]
Rest in peace my n*gga Lou Green, I will never forget ya
Little Randy, I will never forget ya
Keith, I will never forget ya
Shawn Stringer, I will never forget ya
Little Randy, how could I ever forget ya?
My n*gga Shan, never forget ya
All my n*ggas that's gone, never forget ya
I love ya'll, it's on never forget ya
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