Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do You Remember, artist - Dayton Family.
Date of issue: 20.05.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Do You Remember |
Hey, do you remember when Matt Hinkle started it all |
Dayton family 1990, invested the first g’s to ever let us hit the studio… |
Fo’get it, let me just ask you these questions, check it… |
Do you remember the clique was breaking you off back in December |
Surrender, you rappers ain’t got no skills, you just pretenders |
We heartless, we takin you out the game and that’s regardless |
Them partners, they fuckin' it up again and plus they fault us |
Remember, the niggas that reppin the ave they drop them bolo’s |
Or fold those, we spendin them dates instead of them mo mos |
We tiptoes, do you remember the way that we ripped those, like .4−4's |
We breakin it down so fuck you hoes |
Do you remember Shoestring, but fuckin it up cold as the winter |
Remember… you rappers be runnin your mouths, but you all beginners |
Quit actin, you bitches been suckin my dick but now you packin and jackin |
Fuckin around with us, you hoes subtractin |
Remember when dope was whoopin yo ass from start to ending |
Stop bending, we bustin you up again yo head we sending |
Keep walkin, we done check yo nuts before but you still talkin and stalkin |
Quit suckin up on my dick bitch, you ain’t barking |
I said it, I’m chasin you up and out and down you headed, get leaded |
Fuckin around with Dayton bitch I’ll go get it |
Remember the honkies that finish you off just like a fender |
You tender, stickin you in yo neck cause our agenda, you leakin |
Robbin you for yo shit, you know we creepin, you peekin |
Checkin us up and down cause we some heathens |
Bootzilla, blastin on these bicthes, we some killas |
From the Dorseys to the Millers… |
Do you remember when the days were short and the nights were long |
Do you remember holdin' on even though your daddy was gone |
Do you remember when mama was mama and daddy in one |
(Do you remember) Time moves on, but it’s too late for some |
Now it begun in 1991, Dayton Family tape out |
E-40 dropped that cap and saved a home for fools with no clout |
I remember rappin under these streetlights when shit was cool |
Or battle rappin in the hallways of a fellow middle school |
It wasn’t polite to do cocaine in public if you was cute and pretty |
Once when my mind dropped and that shit stopped, fucked up the whole city |
Do you remember the days and nights when you were broke and lonely |
No money, everyone inside your household was hungry and bummy |
I remember my neighbor was telling me to watch my mouth |
Our lights was out, we runnin extension cords from house to house |
And fuck some cable, we had barely drug in a dining room table |
Hella hot main-meals, chicken pot pies |
Remember runnin with gang bangers and fuckin up tramp-ass-hoes |
Mama I ain’t goin to school today wearin these same old clothes |
Do you remember the look in her eye when she made you a meal |
And you didn’t eat it, and all them tears she shed |
Beside your bed over things that you needed |
I still remember the way that I felt when I picked up a gun |
I still remember the tears that I shed when my cousin was blasted with one |
Do you remember the way that you felt when you walked out of prison |
Or do you remember the pain that you felt |
From them sendin you back for no reason |
I still remember the way that the ball bounce |
Insufficient bank accounts |
Guns and triggas is all that counts |
I’m robbin you bitches for different amounts |
I’m losin myself and I can’t be found |
The niggas out now are still firing rounds |
Stuck on the ground, my son’s outta town |
September eleventh has swallowed me now |
Do you remember when the days were short and the nights were long |
Do you remember holdin' on even though your daddy was gone |
Do you remember when mama was mama and daddy in one |
(Do you remember) Time moves on, but it’s too late for some |
Do you remember when niggas was sellin rocks on yo block |
Do you remember weed and dopers whether you like us or not |
Do you remember when back was breakin you off with the goods |
Do you remember rollin the caravan with all of that wood |
Do you remember… |