Ma$e, Cardan - Do You Remember lyrics

O-o-o ohhhyeah yeah hands in the sky
And put 'em up hiiigh

Gimme reason why c'mon!

If it's your thing that ain't
Workin then you improvise
Whyit's meyou hatethat's genocide
Everytime I'm in a vibe
It's me that they criticize
But everytime they in a ride
It's my song they memorize
The richer get richer the poorer get poorer
See I'm here to save the
City like Sodom and Gomorrah
Got a order I'm awaitin from a 404
My aura's not the Torah plus
I'm jazzy like Norah
See my codi call me wodi
And don't even know me
I been around the world man without a roadie
See I'm classic like a Audi
Save the game like a goalie
Got my Rollie, holy
So you can call me holy rollie
You don't know what you're in for
Don't do no indoor
I'm not tintin' my windows
I'm not duckin' no bimbos
I'm saying 'N-O' to the nymphos
You got something to say, then send your memo


Do you remember how it used to be
Back in '96 when I made ya move ya feet
The feelin's back so get up out your seat
Let's do it again and again and again

Yea yea yea yea now it was this bounce
That opened up a Swiss account
If you get this
You guaranteed for this amount
Now can we pause for a minute
Under the authentic see I ain't said a word
And you're already in it
See money is my linen
I get it as long as they print it
I tell ya that far, invest in Nascar
I leave the streets smokin' like
Brand new black tar
Girlsput stickeys everywhere my ass are
Silver horsey on the back
Is this a fast car?
Yellow ice on Sunday, pink on a Monday
White ice, Six Flags, family on a fun day
Know much about a Hyundai
If you wanna come stay
We kick it, beat ticket, make on a one-way
Now what they gon' say? I don't need it?
They don't really tell the truth
Man they life was defeated
They quite conceited
They rockin' all that ice that's treated
I wrote a book about it, like to read it
Huh, huh, huh, huh?

Do you remember how it used to be
Back in '96 when I made ya move ya feet
The feelin's back so get up out your seat
Let's do it again and again and again

(Say ohhhhyeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high)

Uh uh engine in the back, no roof-top
Feet on gas, with no need for cash
Oo oo oooh trunk in the front
I make a million in a month
Like pumps in the bumps
You know Mason be that very
Fellow that bring canary yellow
Hand, so heavy, that it's hard to say hello
I'm somethin' you got to
Have like strawberry Jell-o
Same jewellery in the hood
Cause I ain't scared of the ghetto
You know it

Do you remember how it used to be
Back in '96 when I made ya move ya feet
The feelin's back so get up out your seat
Let's do it again and again and again

(Say ohhhhyeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high)