Nas - Remember the Times lyrics

[Nas - Remember the Times lyrics]

I think I can remember some

Brenda the back-bender used to have
Me in the twister
Grabbed her up and lift her
At the Buena Vista
Chelsea used to tell me choke
Her while I stroke her
Stuck a Heineken bottle up in the ass
A real joker
Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs
Sexy chick nasty though
She used to try to eat my excrement
Used to play Atari 1200
Baby-sitter made me kiss her
Put hickeys on her stomach
Toya was a tomboy 'til we
Played catch and screw
Had her out past her curfew
Sheila had this perfume
That drove a nigga wild, was a child then
Gertrude used to put my face in her crotch
Spun my tongue around in a
Circle while she watched
Eiserea knew I was a player, brought Fatima
Loud screamer while I blew clouds of reefer
They sucked juice out my uretha
While Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
And all the wild things I used to do
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you

Was only scared of them STDs, syphilis
VD and herpes
Daffy Duck-lookin' bitch burnt me, correction
Urinary tract infection
What I got for no protection
Was a horny dog
Mornings waking up with a log
Dick stuck to my draws
Wet dreams in the mind
Of a one-of-a-kind sex fiend
Justine was luscious wanna cuff us
When she fucked us
Me and her best friend, this
Thick Texan named Tamika, english teacher
Wedding ring on finger
Bent her big ass over the fold-out sofa
When weather was colder Loretta would throw
On nothing but a thong under the coat and
Put a show on just to show me she loved me
She would undress and wait
In zero below weather
In slippers and a sun dress for me to arrive
Kept a freak in the ride with
Her head in my lap
The steering wheel's high

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
And all the wild things I used to do
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you

Thank God I got bank god, so fuck pimpin'
Fuck broke condoms, pills and penicillin
Abortion clinics
I was one of the best who did it
Lesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgets
Twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters
Some wasn't no quarters
Long chin, some with funny odors
Long blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheese
Some I paid college fees
Then they strip tease
And it's sad I don't remember great
Times that made me drool
And the sex gave me flashbacks
When I was like eww
Mature with it now dog, here's a side of Nas
Principles are lined up, things prioritized
See mamma I left that alone, faded memories
The reason that I'm grown
It'd be senseless for us to
Lie about our old experiences
No longer are we tempted

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
(yeah) remember the times I fucked a few
(Now we can properly begin this, uh)
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
(yeah) and all the wild things I used to do
(Come on)
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you

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