passin out We mashin out, We young Mula I got that 12 Guage Don't make me 1 2 ya 3 4 5 train bitch suwoop If you ain't on my train bitch cho cho Like
Gotta peak into the deep good I remember 10 years ago in Hollywood we did some good and we did some real bad stuff but the Butthole Surfers always said
on the bay Had plans of gettin' rich so he was plottin' with Jay This motherfucker had the street game locked Had the blocks all sold up And always saw
, try Don't jump the train just because it's not moving Doesn't mean we're on the wrong track I'll always remain even if the wind blows Just please remember
how does it feel to be behind the drain because you take what you can get and ask for more you never get what you deserve and that's the score remember
man you like Remember when you point the finger Three is pointing back at you And all the accusations you've been makin' Is probably something you would do Remember
Didn't get to fuck 'cuz these hoes is ducks Niggas like me need the head lay on From bad ass bitches who prefer red bones Rock microphones, later count G's Could always
away I remember the letter wrinkled in my hand "I'll love you always" filled my eyes I remember a night we walked along the Seine Riding on the Metro I remember
opium dens All this death must need a counterweight, always someone born again First a mother bathes her child, then the other way around The scales always
we sang quietly on the train That American piece that you were singing Songs out of tune, the words always a little wrong You remember so many evenings
I don't remember the first time I heard Kweli I don't remember what I was doing There were no remembered witnesses to my doings But it seems like I've
share a cigarette And try to remember what we tried to forget He said, "Do you remember?" He said, "Do you recall?" I said, "Yeah I remember Oh I remember
I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling the truth I feel the bass in my chest
for hip hop not for rap* [Baby Blak] I got love for the game that's why I'm rhyming always stay in the booth Never lying to the people always telling
boy Castor Troy with the twin-glizzies I heard a knock at the door To my surprise I saw these two familiar eyes Who are you? Whattup? I'm Shanice, don't remember
Hey homeboy you got twenty bucks I could borrow man? Ah, you're broke huh? Right on, that's cool man Hey homeboy what about you holmes? You always got
Watley Watch me paint a picture so perfect quite possibly The realest frechest from BX to south beach I'mma always hold you down girl you can count on me So remember