Remember The Times - Clean Album Version

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I think I can remember some
 Brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twister
 Grabbed her up and lift her at the Buena Vista
 Chelsea used to tell me choke her while I stroke her
 Stuck a Heineken bottle up in the ass, a real joker
 Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, sexy chick
 Nasty though, she used to try to eat my excrement
 Used to play Atari 1200, baby-sitter made me kiss her
 Put hickeys on her stomach
 Toya was a tomboy 'til we played catch a screw
 Had her out past her curfew, Sheila had this perfume
 That drove a nigga wild, was a child then, Gertrude
 Used to put my face in her crotch
 Spun my tongue around in a circle while she watched
 Eiserea knew I was a player, brought Fatima, loud screamer
 While I blew clouds of reefer, they sucked juice out my urethra
 While Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to do
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 Remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you
 Was only scared of them STDs, syphilis, VD and herpes
 Daffy Duck-lookin' bitch burnt me, correction
 Urinary tract infection, what I got for no protection
 Was a horny dog, mornings waking up with a log
 Dick stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind
 Of a one-of-a-kind sex fiend, Justine was luscious wanna cuff us when fucked us
 Me and her best friend, this thick Texan named Tamika, English teacher
 Wedding ring on finger, bent her big ass over the fold-out sofa
 The weather was cold and Loretta would throw on nothing but a thong
 Under the coat and
 Put a show on just to show me she loved me
 She would undress and wait in zero below weather
 In slippers and a sun dress for me to arrive
 Kept a freak in the ride with her head in my lap, the steering wheel's high
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to do
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 Remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you
 Thank God I got bank, God, so fuck pimpin'
 Fuck broke condoms, pills and penicillin
 Abortion clinics, I was one of the best who did it
 Lesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgets
 Twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters, some wasn't no quarters
 Long chin, some with funny odors
 Long blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheese
 Some I paid college fees, then they strip tease
 And it's sad I don't remember great times that made me drool
 And the sex gave me flashbacks when I was like eww
 Mature with it now dog, here's the side of Nas
 Principles are lined up, things prioritized
 See mama I left that alone, faded memories, the reason that I'm grown
 It'd be senseless for us to lie about our old experiences
 No longer are we tempted
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 (Now we could properly begin this)
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to do (come on)
 Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I fucked a few
 Remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you
 

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03:23
Key
2
Tempo
92 BPM

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