Forgot About H

By Hacktivist

Released on April 18, 2024

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[Verse 1: J Hurley]

You already know me

Still the same OG but I've been low key

Hated on by most these pricks with

No Ps, no views and weeks screams

No wheels and no keys

No flows, no shows, no fees and no dreams

Mad at me cause I can finally afford to take my family to Sainsbury's

Got a yard with a studio and its all full of tracks

'Cause I vocal the beats that slap

All facts when I rap

Put our name on the map with the EP

What, you thought you weren't gonna get album three?

Listen please, gimme two secs, let me take a knee

Who do you think influenced half the scene?

Who do you think influenced Dropout Kings

Many more, Astroid Boys and Kid Bookies

A generation of young Gs

And a group that said motherfuck the police

Hyperdialect with dope beats

To bump when you stroll through in your hood

And at Download 2014

Who was the band that they told you to go see?

You all better listen up closely

All you pricks that said that we'd flop or turn pop

You all know the reason why J ain't been getting no sleep

So fuck you, all of you

If you don't like me it's nothing new

You all can keep fucking around with me

And I'll just cover another tune

[Chorus: J Hurley, JJ Olifent]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

[Verse 2: JJ Olifent, J Hurley]

So what do you say to somebody you hate

Or anyone trying to bring trouble your way

Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way, then go study the way we came up in the game

One day I was walking by with my iPod on

When I saw a guy give me an awkward eye

'Cause he recognised me from Borders

When I was out here on the grind

I don't give a fuck, we will never die

Hacktivist, Borders multiply

Now it's all the J's

Right up on a humongous stage

Back to back, we engaged

Now bounce around 'til you break a leg then try walk it off

Somebody better call a fucking ambulance

I'm going to kill bars and these loud ass mother fucking screams and raws

And when the pigs can't do shit and me an Jhurls turn up at ya gaff

With Adam and Black Cat Bill

With some Nine Inch Nails in a baseball bat

Out with the old, in with the new

Starting today

Then tomorrow too

Still on this music, this is my future banging out tunes

J Olifent

Heavy like a motherfucking elephant

In JHurleys bug with the windows up and the CBD blazing

I manifest daydreams

Sorry J, I'm a bit crazy

There's no way that you can save me

It's ok I feel the same my G

Lets go

[Chorus: J Hurley, JJ Olifent]

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H

Nowadays everybody wanna talk

Like they got something to say but nothing comes out

When they move their lips just a bunch of gibberish

You motherfuckers act like you forgot about H


[Outro: Black Cat Bill]

Back like I never left

Steal the show, you know I like to live fast lane living

Smoke burning in my chest

Since young niggers we've been moving the block, hustle a lot

Working ninjas like maneuvering stop

Side stepping serpents and servants are evil in bad time

I feed rhymes and niggers like food for the mind

High ass inflation

I splash out red into the street

In the books and over my head

And I'll never rest, I guess I'm too wicked for ease

I pray that God watch my soul, but keep my hand on my heat

'Cause it's a cold world even when it's not snowing

Got to keep learning 'cause you hurt from what you're not knowing

Keep growing

Let cool be cool 'til it gets played by a fool

And then turns to food

So I'm plotting my ascension with my kin and my code

Our mothership took off at the fork in the road

And in the end you're only going to reap what you sow

So it's not the way it looks, it's about why it's shown

Got to read between the lines before you cross the road

Now let me propose a toast for the brave and bold

Hacktivist