Eh yo L, L Check this out
I know you doing that authentic thing, right?
But I was talkin' to suga daddy
He said "Why don't you do somethin' for the culture?"
"Why don't you bring it back to the Bentleys"
"That old school club, not the car"
By the way, can I hold your show?

Gottz pour out some liquors for the ones who ain't here
We said some with the people caught up in the struggle
Yeah bottom to the top
But we ain't forget you
Let's ride
I've been tryna find my way
Out of all this hurt and pain
Tryna grin and bury it all behind
Machines

This one for those who feel ignored
My man, Rockstarr getting hit at the board
People boostin' the stores that they can't afford
For my grandmother tellin' me to "Remember the lord"
For all my gangsta that died by the sword
Used to smoke blunt to the back of Encore
Drive up town, in like ten cars or more
Tryin' to see some that we never seen before
For them kids in new town, and new gun laws
That would easily pass if that kid was yours
These are the side effects, what's the cause?
At a minimum, we got to put the shit on pause

Whoa every grounds
Remember me, remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me

He went to jail before his baby was born
Now his baby had a baby and he still ain't home
He cryin' in his cell when he all alone
Wishin he can call up god on the phone
Enough turn a good mans heart to stone
Make his baby mama wanna drink patron
Hypnotic hustlers ride in chrome
Motherfuckers read like donna Boy's Poem
For 9/11 when the building's fall
For the misguided minds that's burning in hell
For the cats at the corner got hopes to sell
But never hit the number it never could post bail

Whoa every grounds
Remember me, remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, lets ride

Swerve it out, hey, swerve it out
Hey, swerve it out, hey, swerve it out
Hey, swerve it out, hey, swerve it out
Hey, swerve it out, hey, swerve it out
Keep your hands on the grass
Don't forget about me
Keep your hands on the grass
Don't forget about me
Keep your hands on the grass
Don't forget about me
Keep your hands on the grass

He forgot where he came from, Lord forgive him
Protect him from all the mistake that got with 'em
When bullets unleash, don't let nothin' hit him
Wrap his shoulders for valtures that's out to get him
Flashback, USA what escape with him
Pull the fat boy, ha-ha-ha stick 'em
So-called best friend tried to trick him
Dear God, we forgive him but we don't forget him

Whoa every grounds
Remember me, remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me, do you remember me
Do you remember me

To my man, Rashaun Up North
Don't let them kill your spirt homie
(Do you remember me, do you remember me)
We ain't forget you (do you remember me, do you remember me)
My Man, Marley Marl, we ain't forget you homie
(Do you remember me, do you remember me)
Hottest tracks on the planet (do you remember me)
Yeah heavy d we love you (do you)
All my homies, Black Just RIP
Love you, homie

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Writer(s): Alicia Meyers, James Smith, Marlon Lu'ree Williams