Nas Remember the Times (intro) Lyrics

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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 left her at the Buena Vista
Chelsea used to tell me choke her while I stroke her
Stuck a Heineken bottle up in the ***, a real joker
Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, sexy chick
Mad skills, 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 ***** 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 ****ed 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 ****ed 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' ***** burnt me, correction
Urinary tract infection, what I got for no protection
Was a horny dog, mornings waking up with a log
**** stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind
Of a one-of-a-kind sex fiend, Justine was luscious want to cuff us when ****ed us
Me and her best friend, this thick Texan named Tamika, English teacher
Wedding ring on finger, bent her big *** 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


Thank God I got bank god, so **** pimpin'
**** broke condoms, pills and penicillin
Abortion clinics, I was one of the best who did it
Lesbian ****, 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
Se mamma 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


Written by: Leshan Lewis, Nasir Jones, Russell Oliver Stone

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