[Chorus] Try to remember when life was slow Try to remember when you were young Try to remember when life was slow Try to remember when you were young
out, keep the fuckin gauge out Hoe shit done played out ya whole posse laid out Birds and money that's all that excite me Fuck bitches I'm bout money
motherfuckin' 2 live, party I put my hand up on your hip When i dip you dip we dip So c'mon baby just pop that p And watch freak nasty throw the d,
but actin' stupid and wild I remember way back just to be exact We laughed at your ass when you got jacked So, fuck-ass nigga, here's something to remember
I could still remember seeing days in the made wishing she would just hurry up and enter the stage so this hundred I been saving for my P.I.P. I spent
Krayzie Bone}:] Kray, Lay... (what up wish?) You know how we used to get that vibe?, Back in the day? (oh yeh, most deffently). Yeeeh..(yeah) I remember
and I don't know how style through with them crowds and now I got to kick it breakin new ground wantin my people to gather around Remember the sound
the block to where? East 99 I get wit my nigga to get me some llello Double up nigga what you need? We got weed to get P.O.Ded Fiend for the green leaves
with me, Creepin' on a come up doing it for the love ah money Stalking gat fools walking jack moves Ready to pap you if we have too, Remember me no surrender
wrecked Got Flesh on the set, with his finger on a TEC Loc'd out with the khakis and high techs Respect them St. Clair thugs hustlin' drugs, gotta make that money
Runnin up, so I'll be runnin, and rappin's my hobby when I'm smokin I'm workin, and I'm hurtin, hurtin Reefer, reefer, reefer, yes, me P.O.D.d-ah D.d-
: Yeah I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams
my niggas from the hood to the beaches I'm living good gripping wood with all the features Jesus my money straight no creases P P P Peep this We got bottles
the f-ck are y'all I swear it feels like the last few nights we've been everywhere and back But I just can't remember it all What am I doing, what am
you know I'm the one that flown, ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go. With the L-E-N-C-H M-O-B, and ya'll disgrace the C-P-T. Cuz you're
you can go see 'em and you'll hear more claps than the Coliseum Sittin there all quiet and embarrassed Whup - there go that bitch who was careless I remember
take me home ?? (cmon cmon) lets go yall theres another festival down town, take some bottles back up to the store (i found two of em) that would get us bus money