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2009-07-22

Remember The Times

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*s, a real joker Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, s*xy 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 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 s*cked juice out my urethra While Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker Remember the times I hung with the dimes Remember the times I f**ked 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 f**ked 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 d**k stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind Of a one-of-a-kind s*x fiend, Justine was luscious Wanna cuff us when f**ked us, me and her best friend This thick Texan named Tamika, English teacher Wedding ring on finger, bent her big a*s 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 f**ked 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 f**ked a few Remembering the times it was on my mind But none of them could touch you Thank God I got bank God, so f**k pimpin' f**k 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 s*x 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 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 f**ked 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 f**ked a few Remembering the times it was on my mind But none of them could touch you

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