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Hell yeah nigga, ay yo |
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Remember me, when I use to write my rhymes in class |
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At Dick Dall Middle School, all them niggaz would laugh |
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Telling me I would never make it, cause I rap too fast |
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I was desperately trying to find out, how to go from scraps to cash |
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Remember, how y'all use to chase me home from school |
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Just cause I sported corduroy britches, and Pro Wing shoes |
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I use to have a lunch card, cause them times was hard |
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Since the seven people living in one house, with no cars in the yard |
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I remember stressing so hard, I couldn't keep my focus |
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My only love was for extras, and overs |
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Fuck all you niggaz, don't make me slap the fuck out all you niggaz |
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If it ain't related to making paper, I ain't calling you niggaz |
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I bet Mo City remember, when I took it over with rapping |
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51-11 Ridgevan, moving that crack bitch I was stacking |
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Residuals redeemingly, I was raw mayn raw caine |
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Rapidly running my neighborhood, I was the law mayn |
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'Member when I dropped my first album, in '98 |
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Fucking with Herman Fisher, but now that nigga hate me he's a cake |
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Suppose to be mad at me, tal'n bout I owe him some change |
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Nigga just mad cause they can't eat with me, I eat with Lil' James |
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Rap-A-Lot Mafia my man, y'all remember the Maab |
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This isn't Den-Den and Z-Ro, y'all better remember the squad |
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Two different labels but the same cable, remember we connected |
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Woodfair to Missouri City, two block of Screwed Up Texas |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
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I remember the winters in the hood, no heat cold nights |
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No gas no lights, a ghetto low life |
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So my flow twice as strong, from the memories |
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I remember when my closest homies, turned to enemies |
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See niggaz tend to be, down when your bread up |
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But when you in the quicksand, they frown cause your legs stuck |
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Yeah I remember that, so you remember this |
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Hard times be my fuel, so I ain't finna quit |
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I vividly, R-E-M-E-M-B-E-R |
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Craig up in the E-R, bloody getting CPR |
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So before, the reaper come and turn me to a memory |
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I endlessly spit the heat, for the people to remember me |
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Me P.O.P., so many forgot bout |
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But not I, this for those who remember little Popeye |
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And I remember hot guys, ridiculed the flow |
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Now I'm front and center nigga, haters finna do me so |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
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Shit I remember back in the game, it was tough |
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No matter what a nigga had, it was never enough |
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See if I had five I wanted ten, and if I had ten I wanted twenty |
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Fuck having some, shit I wanted plenty |
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Back in the gap, when I first hit the block |
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With my first 25, and a hand full of rocks |
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Posted up at Samantha house on the West, on the porch |
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Ready to give my nigga some work, or give him the torch |
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I remember telling my T, I wasn't going to college |
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And was headed to the streets, to get the rest of my knowledge |
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That broke her heart, and for that I had to go |
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So I went from the sidelines, to starring in the show |
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Everything came slow, and nothing came fast |
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Most times I was out of luck, and dead on my ass |
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But with the heart of a hustler, and the mind of a G |
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I came up, now I'm something to see Bun B |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
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Remember me, I'm the one they laughed at in all my classes |
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They use to rank on my low budget clothes, and my glasses |
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Remember me, the same one they use to call egghead |
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Now I play with fed bread, and sleep on Gucci bed spreads |
