Neva Forget

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Planet asia
 I heard you went platinum on your first album
 But tell me this: why is it now i heard you only sold about 200'000?
 Now what's that tellin you?
 That your fans was never down
 Got you wonderin now
 'Maybe i shoulda stayed underground?'
 But you can't come back, cause real rap fans, they hate you
 You over-did your image, now you can't stay true
 All glittery and shiny lookin empty on the camera
 With nothin to say, dancin with the mic like who.?
 Y'all cats done fell off, and we in this for the long term
 20 years from now the cali agents still burn
 Next to whoever doubt dare the rep through
 Planet asia, rasco, cali agents ghetto respect due
 Chorus
 Never forget where you came from
 Never forget where you got your name from
 And the game from
 The laws of nature won't bless you
 You'll be forever unprotected
 Rasco, planet asia, yeah, ghetto respected (2x)
 Rasco
 Hey yo, praise the king, the real thing
 I be ready to bring the quick swing like i'm still 16
 28, out of the gate
 I tried to reach y'all but couldn't relate
 We in a whole other state
 Mind-travellin
 While you niggas still battlin
 The illest mcs you cats really ain't challengin
 We on the mic, better get it in flight
 You know excactly how it's done, we be keepin it tight
 Yo, you keep it real, i be cuttin the deals
 I bring it right up to your chest, give you somethin to feel
 Still they wanna test, still dissin the west
 The first thing that i learned: never listen to press
 Because only as good as your last lp
 The next time out your ass couldn't sell three
 Now it's for free, the price came down quick
 I flip it around and make the sh*t sound sick
 Remember where you came from. don't act dumb
 When a nigga ask
 If you do it for the cash
 Let it be known, i know half of y'all fake
 The other y'all take the whole damn cake
 Chorus
 Planet asia & rasco
 Now who the fuck said the west can't rock?
 It's cali agents in the house, y'all niggas best just jock
 For all y'all fake-ass industry niggas that ride dicks
 Of certain clicks, get a load of this brand new sh*t
 Yeah, hot off the press, never settle for less
 We bend half-assed niggas for a person undressed
 The best, we double-team now livin a dream
 And now you lookin at some sh*t that ain't never been seen
 Befo', full-grown kings connect to get dough
 But yo, the cash and the ass ain't the only thing we spit fo'
 It's on again, it's back to emceeing again
 Now i can walk through my own hood with a g in my pants
 Cuffed up tight better, start livin it right
 We here to take this whole thing to ridiculous heights
 We might give it to some that can give it some run
 But you can never ever forget exactly where you came from
 Chorus
 

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Duration
03:46
Key
6
Tempo
94 BPM

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