Lyrics Reminding Me - Common, Chantay

Reminding Me

Yeah, yeah, what, yeah
Reminding me of sef, what?
Fat fat thick booty, what?
You say jack that big booty, yo He say ooh oh I heard the boy he said ooh oh The party people he said ooh oh Uhh uh uh uhh yo yo yo
Check it, check it Driftin on a memory, brought forth
From a fifth of hennesey, as in times
Of eighty-nine they envision me Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era mentally I reconstruct
High school I came out it Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted
Go to great america, me and my lady rock the same outfit
My niggaz be fuckin girls that she hang out with
Round then guy came out with, piece of my love
Arguin over if he said, «dumb bitch»
Everyday the same old with rainbow, watchin the sun twist
Cool as a mig dry, that in the trunk shit
Afterparties in wendys parkin lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot
Showin off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box
That demo sorta stopped once a.c.
got popped
Chorus: chantay savage
Its remind-ing… mmm whooahhh yeahhh
Its remind-ing… heyyeahhahh, uh-huh
Check it Before these minds got ahold to some drugs
And start thinkin they thugs
Wed be at the bismarck, and the racquetball club
Plugged with gucci promotion so we got in free
Against the wall me and my guys formed a colony, ronll be beatin
Saved my day, dancin on speakers
Flames snatched I was born this way
87th street and hyde park was warrin
Over gossip, kenwood bras was pourin
Suited in three-quarter jordans, pro-models
And started coach out the back of beauty shop sevalas
Buy the dope, put my name in they verse, epmd
I would «e, stolen leathers Id sell, like a child of broke
Behind the beat, I took my first shot of henny
It hit me in the chest like when them marks shot benji
Shame on the girl that left her fendi around crew
Ida go through it or, take it, we was bound to Travellin like vice lords, down to the taste
Not wantin to bring my lady around crew cause they would snake
House parties was the lick, behind bars wed come up At em I did the hooper dance with my thumbs up There go the break
To get the break go, it go ooh oh Yeah, it go ooh oh You heard the people they go oh oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
Yo, check it, check it Nowadays niggaz is fake, like that party at mccormick place
I dont draw with em, cause they was born to trace
At times I contemplate movin to a warmer place
Then the lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace
Remindin me of the pointed parties moe used to mace
Six deep in the hyundai bumpin twilight tone tapes
Come home late callin broads hang up on they mother
If it wasnt nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other
Get a room at the dunes havin bakeouts
Wed eat, at giadonnos and break out
Then everybody thought that they could spend
High rollers had the mcm blazer blend
Girbauds and guess jeans we was takin in Cranes and freight trains we was breakin in Tim a be basin mike down at i.i.t.
Rememberin numbers depended on how high Id be Its a deja-brew, when I see bottles of gill
My man sef passed I feel hollow but still