South Park Mexican - "Reminisce" lyrics
*** Complimentary Reminisce Ringtone ***
This weed got my brain burnin'
Learnin' as the World turnin'
Concernin' the truth
I reminisce as a youth
Mommy fightin' Daddy while
I'm developin' in the stomach
While he punchin' I'm feelin'
It comin' I feel the Mama hummin'
Numbin' the brain
Cocaine flowin' through my veins
Born addicted and picked it up
In this pleasure and pain
I guess that's the reason
For the natural chip up
On my shoulder
My children keep me from growin'
Colder and growin' bolder
I bent the block and think about
When I was on lock
Then got my glock
And put it back up in the stash box
So many soldiers doin' life
Up in the prison system
A million eyes couldn't list 'em
So I reminisce them
I miss 'em, as I'm floatin'
Back to yesterday
I sure would kiss 'em
If I could see my 'G' again today
But now I'm up in the studio, with my nigga Ro
Fat money G's, big T, reminisce 'em 'G'
CHORUS:
Time and time again
As I pick up the pen
As my thoughts emerge
These are those words
Time and time again
As I pick up the pen
As my thoughts emerge
These are those words
I used to ride trains from Philly
To New York State
But now I'm on planes
From Cali to Texas with Lexus plates
Hanh, even so though
I wish I could go back
Granny sittin' while I'm throwin' rocks
On the railroad tracks
Blast "Rapper's Delight", Marvin Gaye
During that time
Learnin' as the World turnin'
Concernin' the truth
I reminisce as a youth
Mommy fightin' Daddy while
I'm developin' in the stomach
While he punchin' I'm feelin'
It comin' I feel the Mama hummin'
Numbin' the brain
Cocaine flowin' through my veins
Born addicted and picked it up
In this pleasure and pain
I guess that's the reason
For the natural chip up
On my shoulder
My children keep me from growin'
Colder and growin' bolder
I bent the block and think about
When I was on lock
Then got my glock
And put it back up in the stash box
So many soldiers doin' life
Up in the prison system
A million eyes couldn't list 'em
So I reminisce them
I miss 'em, as I'm floatin'
Back to yesterday
I sure would kiss 'em
If I could see my 'G' again today
But now I'm up in the studio, with my nigga Ro
Fat money G's, big T, reminisce 'em 'G'
CHORUS:
Time and time again
As I pick up the pen
As my thoughts emerge
These are those words
Time and time again
As I pick up the pen
As my thoughts emerge
These are those words
I used to ride trains from Philly
To New York State
But now I'm on planes
From Cali to Texas with Lexus plates
Hanh, even so though
I wish I could go back
Granny sittin' while I'm throwin' rocks
On the railroad tracks
Blast "Rapper's Delight", Marvin Gaye
During that time
My Mother and Father, was out the way
Damn, and now that I think about it
We all been to jail
Plus my teacher say "She'd never doubt it"
School, what a fool I was
Skippin' education for the fun
To run from the fuss
'85, '86, crack cocaine
Was the crucifix
Lucifer's mix, another level
Of the Devil's tricks
Fifteen on the scene
Gotta make my green
Make my weight by any means
Learnin' my way by street schemes
Cream, Cash Rules Everything Around Me
But I learned not to hound the money
But let the money hound me
Repeat chorus
Nineteen Ninety-Nine
Here I be, ballin' G
At the turn of the century
Destined for death eventually
Was the boy, cuttin' class
And breakin' rules
But now I'm the father makin' sure
My children go to school
It's beautiful, but then again it's funny
Back in the day
Somebody told me life was
Just about b****es and money
Damn dummies
Misdirected so many
Used to watch Tom and Jerry
Not about that Mr. Kenny
Wash riots, Martin Luther King
L.A. Riots, down to Rodney King
Vince is the Mama in the pen
Got 'em backed in
But ten years later I'm doin'
The same thing again my friend
Lookin' at my sin deep in his eyes
Rivisty headed is the lifestyle
That my family lives
Deeply embedded
I have to wait, watchin' this
I'm hopin' ten years down the line
My daughter or son'll reminisce
And miss us
Repeat chorus
Damn, and now that I think about it
We all been to jail
Plus my teacher say "She'd never doubt it"
School, what a fool I was
Skippin' education for the fun
To run from the fuss
'85, '86, crack cocaine
Was the crucifix
Lucifer's mix, another level
Of the Devil's tricks
Fifteen on the scene
Gotta make my green
Make my weight by any means
Learnin' my way by street schemes
Cream, Cash Rules Everything Around Me
But I learned not to hound the money
But let the money hound me
Repeat chorus
Nineteen Ninety-Nine
Here I be, ballin' G
At the turn of the century
Destined for death eventually
Was the boy, cuttin' class
And breakin' rules
But now I'm the father makin' sure
My children go to school
It's beautiful, but then again it's funny
Back in the day
Somebody told me life was
Just about b****es and money
Damn dummies
Misdirected so many
Used to watch Tom and Jerry
Not about that Mr. Kenny
Wash riots, Martin Luther King
L.A. Riots, down to Rodney King
Vince is the Mama in the pen
Got 'em backed in
But ten years later I'm doin'
The same thing again my friend
Lookin' at my sin deep in his eyes
Rivisty headed is the lifestyle
That my family lives
Deeply embedded
I have to wait, watchin' this
I'm hopin' ten years down the line
My daughter or son'll reminisce
And miss us
Repeat chorus
*** Complimentary Reminisce Ringtone ***
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