Can't Forget Songtext
von Omar LinX
Can't Forget Songtext
Like a sound you hear
That lingers in your ear
But you can't forget it
From Sundown
You all commited
I'm in your mind and ya cant forget it
Don't try and fight it
It's catching fire and you gotta let it
Just let it breathe
Let it off the leash
Caddy playing the 9
And let it off on the beat.
Oh that's the truth
Nothing Left left here to do
-I must be wasting my time
If I ain't making the news If I ain't making move
Then I ain't cover no ground
And I'm not doing my job
If I ain't Reppin my town
But Go figure go home or go bigger
They can't handle they style homie
They all bitter
They all lame
Lookin red in the face
You better step into line
Before you get in the way
Cause I'm back baby, back going to bat baby
And that maybe the last time that you act baby
There's No frontin, no ignoring my numbers
I'll make a fool outa winter
I'll make a circus of summer (ho-ha)
It's something new I can feel it in the wind
See it in the sky
Feel in my wings
See it in my eyes
Imma keep it to the end
I don't need to roll again
Ain't no secret imma win
Cause my flow so handsome
Bars always on topic
Ace in my sleeve
Flask in my back pocket
There's no excuses no draws no loses
You can pray all that you want
But you can't stop it
.My skin thick and my heart weigh heavy
You're too late if you weren't born Ready
Soon as they let me
I'll be throwing confetti
Shit I'll be kissing the bride and this ain't even my wedding
-Well this a test of my character
Proof of my ill will
Sitting on the edge with these frauds
But I'm still real
I stay busy when there's something to do
I've been ta battle before
So I got nothing to prove!
Ol' boy!
That lingers in your ear
But you can't forget it
From Sundown
You all commited
I'm in your mind and ya cant forget it
Don't try and fight it
It's catching fire and you gotta let it
Just let it breathe
Let it off the leash
Caddy playing the 9
And let it off on the beat.
Oh that's the truth
Nothing Left left here to do
-I must be wasting my time
If I ain't making the news If I ain't making move
Then I ain't cover no ground
And I'm not doing my job
If I ain't Reppin my town
But Go figure go home or go bigger
They can't handle they style homie
They all bitter
They all lame
Lookin red in the face
You better step into line
Before you get in the way
Cause I'm back baby, back going to bat baby
And that maybe the last time that you act baby
There's No frontin, no ignoring my numbers
I'll make a fool outa winter
I'll make a circus of summer (ho-ha)
It's something new I can feel it in the wind
See it in the sky
Feel in my wings
See it in my eyes
Imma keep it to the end
I don't need to roll again
Ain't no secret imma win
Cause my flow so handsome
Bars always on topic
Ace in my sleeve
Flask in my back pocket
There's no excuses no draws no loses
You can pray all that you want
But you can't stop it
.My skin thick and my heart weigh heavy
You're too late if you weren't born Ready
Soon as they let me
I'll be throwing confetti
Shit I'll be kissing the bride and this ain't even my wedding
-Well this a test of my character
Proof of my ill will
Sitting on the edge with these frauds
But I'm still real
I stay busy when there's something to do
I've been ta battle before
So I got nothing to prove!
Ol' boy!
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