Artist: No Malice f/ Life Dutchee Album: Hear Ye Him Song: Unforgettable Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Chorus: No Malice] (Life Dutchee) What I done is unforgettable, my track record's incredible The way I moved in the trap was so impeccable It's identity fraud The way I hear my signature all in your bars, it's so legible (Unforgettable) Yes (Unforgettable, unforgettable) Let the games begin! (Unforgettable, unforgettable, as they reminisce over you, my God) [No Malice] As I reminisce, on what it coulda been The choices made, the situations that they put us in Young world, take HEED to these sentiments Baby girl, don't you give up on your innocence For that Louie bag, or that Michael Kors I myself included, who don't love a filthy whore?? ..But why sell yourself short? To hell with this paper and them lines you fell for Cause we prayin on self-esteem And I know your momma taught you better, {bitch} you a queen! And yes, I did my thing But them keys can't play forever, {nigga} you a king! Just try and dig where I'm comin from A checkered past, but look what has become of him King me~! As I bow down to the King's feet +Lord Willin'+ we gonna come to the light, now that's a prophesy! [Chorus] [No Malice] We all fall short of the glory that is God's But something about these rappers reek of a facade We were on the brick road, all the way to Oz To pull the curtain back, just to find it's a mirage Late model cars, model broads everywhere Careful where you tread, with every step the devil's near Caution beware, for blinded is him! Who calls it a trap yet still enters in! Dancin for ones ain't what I find demeaning It's havin to pick 'em up, that's dollar's a mean demon Believe me, I too whored for that money The best booga sugar, my pimp was a snow bunny Got every red cent, poppa was no dummy Every chick bad, long hair with no tummy You should learn from me, I suffered for my wrongs They nose still runnin like a marathon, yes! [Chorus]