[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
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