Don't Forget (feat. . Tiptoe & Calise)

One two one two yo Revolution will not be televised True beauty is in a newborn eyes King had a dream I have everyday visions To be in a better position and dealing With the evil the world offers Be a better father and be their author Until they stick to their own script And show that the world is 90% counterfeit, yo 10% is for the lost soul who will soon awake And drop jewels on hidden agendas and the real satan Mind state don't wanna laid straight from a cops .38 Thought I was a free slave ooh behave Don't forget about the lesson you learn You gotta listen to the ones that came before you One love and unity Let the hate roll off your back be easy Don't let life get you down Spitting in a dope 16 make'em hear it now A place where Compton and South Central meet Thinking back on life growing up in these LA streets In these LA streets yea Biggie has Ten Commandments I got ten treatments Rules to show if you're a friend or a demon Not in a demonic sense fence that blocks the light From doing right from wrong throwing up left and rights, right More than being cordial blood brother Without the Judas attempt sin but that's another Deeper complex friendship is dedication Positive energy always creates elevation, peace With friend khaki being cease, west Blow one in the air, Buddha bless We go back from dirty macking smoking beedi Slapping boxing to BGs to OGs now we don't speak Don't forget about the lesson you learn You gotta listen to the ones that came before you One love and unity Let the hate roll off your back be easy Don't let life get you down Spitting in a dope 16 make'em hear it now A place where Compton and South Central meet Thinking back on life growing up in these LA streets In these LA streets yea Look, went from sharing clothes, sharing hoes to sipping 40s Now when pouring it out to your memories Niggas wildin' when they sipping on that Hennessey Just keep it ten toes down pops was never around From the cradle to the grave said we'll hold it down Politicking in the street boys to men now At least we thought we was Look at what this drama does Still trying to find my way Love my fam and dodge the judge Most of my niggas six feet that why I hold a grudge Never felt motherly love we was banging cuz Moms was locked down ten federal pen Hustling to feed the kids thank god we made a amends From back and forth to the halls doing camp time 17 months in Menden Hall living blind So much rage build up stress on my mind Causing a lot of hurt can't even tell a lie huh Don't forget about the lesson you learn You gotta listen to the ones that came before you One love and unity Let the hate roll off your back be easy Don't let life get you down Spitting in a dope 16 make'em hear it now A place where Compton and South Central meet Thinking back on life growing up in these LA streets In these LA streets yea