Nas - Remember The Times Lyrics
[Nas]I think I can remember some...Brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twisterGrabbed her up and left her at the Buena VistaChelsea used to tell me choke her while I stroke herStuck a Heineken bottle up in the ass, a real jokerUsed to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, sexy chickMad skills, she used to try to eat my excrementUsed to play Atari 1200, baby-sitter made me kiss herPut hickeys on her stomachToya was a tomboy 'til we played catch a screwHad her out past her curfew, Sheila had this perfumethat drove a nigga wild, was a child then, Gertrudeused to put my face in her crotchSpun my tongue around in a circle while she watchedEiserea knew I was a player, brought Fatima, loud screamerWhile I blew clouds of reefer, they sucked juice out my urethaWhile Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker[Chorus]Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a fewRemember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to doRemember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a fewRemembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you[Nas]Was only scared of them STDs, syphilis, VD and herpesDaffy Duck-lookin' ***** burnt me, correctionUrinary tract infection, what I got for no protectionWas a horny dog, mornings waking up with a logDick stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mindOf a one-of-a-kind sex fiend, Justine was luscious wanna cuff us when *****ed usMe and her best friend, this thick Texan named Tamika, English teacherWedding ring on finger, bent her big ass over the fold-out sofaThe weather was cold and Loretta would throw on nothing but a thongUnder the coat andPut a show on just to show me she loved meShe would undress and wait in zero below weatherIn slippers and a sun dress for me to arriveKept a freak in the ride with her head in my lap, the steering wheel's high[Chorus]Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a fewRemember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to doRemember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a fewRemembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you[Nas]Thank God I got bank god, so ***** pimpin'***** broke condoms, pills and penicillinAbortion clinics, I was one of the best who did itLesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgetsTwin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters, some wasn't no quartersLong chin, some with funny odorsLong blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheeseSome I paid college fees, then they strip teaseAnd it's sad I don't remember great times that made me droolAnd the sex gave me flashbacks when I was like ewwMature with it now dog, here's the side of NasPrinciples are lined up, things prioritizedSe mamma I left that alone, faded memories, the reason that I'm grownIt'd be senseless for us to lie about our old experiences, no longerare we tempted[Chorus]Remember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a few(now we could properly begin this)Remember the times I hung with the dimes, and all the wild things I used to doRemember the times I hung with the dimes, remember the times I *****ed a fewRemembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you
