Spit Dhat

[Intro] Yo yo, yo yo, 1998 Uh-huh, mob, mob shit, mob shit Uh-huh, uh-huh, ayy Let me take 'em back real quick Let me tell 'em how I rock [Verse 1] Yo, yo, it's the microphone checker, disrespect ya Hold up, I gotta let the beat roll on True Don, my mind gone, sip Patron As I look back on how the times flown That real rap, eight tracks, we laid back Bumpin' 2Pac, sippin' 40s on the train tracks Sorry Bonita, I had to freak ya She a pretty senorita, dressed like a diva Came from the slums, yeah, I think her name was Tisha She would roll some blunts while I sat and wrote my fеatures Bonnie and Clyde, wе rise in the skies These rappers we idolize are fake and don't really care If hip-hop live or dies Crack cocaine, my beat straight bang I feel no pain, my heart bleed when it rains, I feel ya Heart cold, but I guess that's how it's meant to be Erase your mind and put these lyrics in your memory [Chorus] Will you remember me? Will you remember me? My heart cold, still I rise above my enemies I lay right back and spit these facts Remember lil' shorty rappin' by the train tracks He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that, uh-huh [Verse 2] Yo, Mic killer, a true gorilla Hot sensimilla, these niggas hatin' but still I feel ya I got some Old English if you wanna take a sip Then we'll take a trip, love the way lil' shorty move them hips Like damn, she got a body of her own Lookin' full grown, other girls tryna clone Never treat her like a bitch, but she love the bone I'm independent like a label, did it on my own I'm just a young nigga on the come up Hold your gun up, watch how you run up Don't get done up, it's levels to this shit And niggas nowadays actin' too illiterate Spittin' shit, talkin' 'bout the things that they never did The kid, I'm 101 like Zoey Y'all all phony, they talk mad soft like bologna And yeah, y'all see my team strong Lyrics cut up like King Kong And that's why she on my ding dong [Chorus] Will you remember me? Will you remember me? My heart cold, still I rise above my enemies I lay right back and spit these facts Remember lil' shorty rappin' by the train tracks He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that (Uh-huh) He spit that, uh-huh