block parties and basketball games A lot of cash made on Hollis Ave Fast to change, high rollers was living, until the task force came A lot of ghost-towns and memories
Do it, do it , do it, come on, come on, do it do it... [Jay Dee] Back again from the bank baby, common my chain Chains for most of these cats probably
china cup Are the memories of another day And I wouldn?t want to knock it Oh but, it wasn?t always such a pretty sight ?Cause we used to fight like cats
re smellin' dro you know that I'm in the vicinity Flawless with symmetry Yea, since elementary n-ggas bite the style like they tryna swap identities Empty refrigerators all I see up in my memory
kids comin to Brooklyn for they fronts Niggas run past what they need chasing after what they want Fuckin chumps, you walk down the street and get jumped Brooklyn cats
to get a whole CD Get a collection of all the music and everything we've ever done (Bringing back sweet memories) (Bringing back sweet memories) (Bringing back sweet memories) (Sweet memories
build Over money and religion there's more blood to spill The wounds of slaves in cotton fields that never heal What's the deal? A lot of cats who buy
Day. Ready rock, Babylon to test non-stop, World domination, fuck curb-servin blocks. South Pacific, scientific cause panic, Spit lines terrific, no surprise, see I planned it. You homosexual rap cats
, I was no up in this But I knew I had to rise above it all Or drown in all shit) Priest, Proverbs, hahaha Ya'll cats think I was just gonna come off,
brick in your hand before you throw that Now don't act, cause actin' might get you rollin' With what you ain't ready to handle (Uhh) All that's left of your memory
ghost) I get high, high, high, high (Flow baby) I get high on your memory High on your memory High on your memory I get high on your memory High on your memory High on your memory
front toxic waste dump, smog, clogged arteries lotteries, rechargeable batteries flattery, vanity, stars jet propelled cars, men behind bars murder, justice destruction cats
of these kids is doin' they own thing But none of these kids stack chips like us Some of these cats is doin' they own thing But none of these cats run
a memory lapse Basically you give him work and he ain't payin' back Now with some connects, you could away with that But he must of fucked wit the wrong Columbian cats
Wanna see which crew can do it the best Is it the north, where people drink juice and Smirnoff? Girls go hard but they lips stay soft The west where cats
(Chorus) Memories don't live like people do, they always remember you, Whether things are good or bad, it's just the memories. Memories don't live like
some mistake us for whores I'm sayin'.. "Why spend mine when I can spend yours?" Disagree? Well that's you and I'm sorry Imma keep playing these cats