Mr. Cheeks I Remember Lyrics

John P. Kelly Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Radio Intro
  • 2 Lights, Camera, Action!
  • 3 Mama Say (feat. Stephen Marley)
  • 4 Friday Night (feat. Horace Brown)
  • 5 Here We Come
  • 6 Bump Heads (feat. Big Gipp)
  • 7 Worldwide Bouncin'
  • 8 What the Fuck Is This
  • 9 Till We Meet Again (feat. Stephen Marley)
  • 10 I Remember
  • 11 Let's Go
  • 12 Fuckin' With Walt
  • 13 Unanimous Decision
  • 14 Major
  • [Verse 1: Mr. Cheeks]
    Whoever thought this a happen?
    Hey yo, that bum ***** rappin,' took it the top, now I won't stop
    I remember bein' broke cause if I didn't *****
    I'd be frontin,' reminisicin' where your ***** at?
    Ain't nuthin,' never thought about the hot outfits, jewelry or the celly
    Back then we was in the skelly
    Shorties with the barrettes, candy in the bag
    The handgun, remember when we shot the fair one?
    A ***** like me had the **********in' pro players and my Lees on
    For a nickel got my squeeze on
    Fly balls off the wall in the schoolyard
    Swear to gods got my first quickie in school garage

    [Chorus]
    I remember those days
    You and I gettin' paid
    Now we got it made, oh yeah
    I remember, I remember

    [Verse 2: Mr. Cheeks]
    Aiyo, we open gates and let the dogs chase us home after school
    Until my ***** Skee got bit, yo, but that was cool
    We took him to the crib we laughin', growin' up
    We drinkin' liquor on the stool while he throwin' up
    We runnin' from school security, besides that the 102 cops
    Yo, the man was my grandpops
    He used to air me out, he never tried to even **********in' hear me out
    No punishment, but here we out
    We back at it again, me and my men
    Yo what was realest when us *****s ?????
    And all we want to know does anybody ****in' care?
    And why this trouble follow me every ****in' where?

    [Chorus]

    (Indistinct Talking)

    [Verse 3: Mr. Cheeks]
    Aiyo, we used to hot wire cars, bragged about the scars we collected
    Tryin? to escape from them older guys up at the bars
    They never let us bang, let's act ???????
    We knew they had a crew, but yo our crew was thick
    OK, now we graduated from junior high
    We into badder *****es, caine, getting money yo, we livin? fly
    We got the Jordan and ball, we got the weed and all
    When Chris died yo we felt there was no need to fall
    We seen it all, from welfare lines, all them good and bad times
    Back then I wish I had rhymes
    I got my childhood name from my wild hood
    Sling still, as though it was a good thing

    [Chorus] - repeat 3X

    Written by: Jason Scott Brown, Joan Anita Barbara Armatrading, Terrance Cocheeks Kelly
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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