I Forgot to Say Songtext
von Urthboy

Ya, I don′t care for them stone {chia chicks}
Na' one of dem cool by you {hordes amentis}
My game′s not to fire off and talk reactive
Change myself to help keep an audience captive
Uh, i have no choice but to stay active
I'm {no a} fashion {bam], my pain's attractive
Once used punk rock ′n roll, I remain adaptive
Immersed in the music, what I do is refractive
And this not about sick authentic antics,
I am what I am {at the} man is frantic.
Urthboy is ammicable but oh, i can′t switch,
Not transatlantic, but I'm still {anthic}
Never seen, this land is no {sampig}
{Another′s muscan detendit some brandit}
Trust his own temper, stay that way
It took a lot but i forgot to say

Yea, I gots, and now, yea


Thanks for {chewin' a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain′t fluent at that
So give me one second and I'm givin′ it back
And then we make some noise, we're really making a pact, yea, oh
Thanks for {chewin' a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain′t fluent at that
So give me one second and I′m givin' it back
And then we make some noise, we′re really making a pact

Some times are still more than me and my {warped} view
The bills piling up and I got so much to sort through
Got like one bottle, sorely needing a corkscrew
We humans normally want someone to talk to
No workplace agreement, there's nobody to force you
Nor {walk} you, either definition will {core crew}
Thanks for the children, I′ma couldn't afford you
No matter the predicament, I wouldn′t ignore you

Why am I more {entruem, we shit the false room}
Like looking through convex lands, and makin' objects bend
Obsessed 'til the contest ends, but what contest,
We′re not tryin′ to {rocked up ten}
So what we not got ends, trust a lot of the majority
Them in the {dropped of friends} and no authority
You forget to {deep} and duck, then my apologies
'D love you to get rich quick but you don′t worryin' me


And I′d love you to fall in love
Love it if you hand with one that fit the glove
Love it if the entire world {was room but does}
But until then just keep banging the drum, yea

And I'd love you to feel more sane
Love it if the world is not mobbed with {rag den}
Love it if the sky is {dropped legs and langber}
Until then I′ll just keep making my name
Uh, yea

And I'd love you to feel more sane
Love it if the world is not morphing to {great gain}
Love it if the sky is {dropped legs and langber}
Until then I'll just keep making my name
Comeon, yea

Thanks for {chewin′ a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain′t fluent at that
So give me one second and I'm givin′ it back
And then we make some noise, we're really making a pact, yea, oh
Thanks for {chewin′ a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain't fluent at that
So give me one second and I′m givin' it back
And then we make some noise, we're really making a pact

Thanks for {chewin′ a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain′t fluent at that
So give me one second and i'm givin′ it back
And then we make some noise, really making a pact, yea, oh
Thanks for {chewin' a fat}
He gave me a time, and I ain′t fluent at that
So give me one second and I'm givin′ it back
And when we make some noise, we're making a pact