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Remember Me Lyrics

from Tha Block Is Hot

"Remember Me" is track #8 on the album Tha Block Is Hot. It was written by Dorsey, Christopher / Dorsey, Christopher / Writer Unknown, N.
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Say, Weezy
(Weezy)
Can they remember me?
Lil' Weezy

Make 'em remember, ya, nigga
(Haa)
Let these niggas know your background, nigga
(Look, look)
Let 'em know your background
(Look, look)
Let 'em know how you've been for a while

All I was taught was murder murder
Kill drama and nothin' less
I strap tha Smith-Wess and bust it in they chest

I had ta hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle
Had ta struggle for success
Hid grams in girls' breasts
Stick bricks under they dress

Them niggas there with me fooli'
Me, I'm full of that dilly
Hope when I catch them slippin'
Him and they daddy's trippin'

Shorty can hold it down
Shorty be totin' rounds
Smellin' like a pound on school grounds

Shorty, wow, hair all over my head
Bandana 'round my brain, eyes bloodshot red
Briches down to my legs, guns up in my trench
When niggaz playin, they get drenched

My pockets is full of lead
So, nigga, stay off the Benz, I'm young with bad nerves
Since I lost my father, I've been troubled hurt and disturbed
So I'on't even hesitate to leave 'em on tha curb
And wet dem niggaz shirt, nigga, get 'em full of birds
Tell them niggaz, Geezy

Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Took one to tha chest but Weeze Wee never die
Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die

Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack
Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's
Tha little G, he was raised keepin' it real
That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga

Look, look, that time I forgot tha bills
Ain't been home in two weeks
Macita lookin' for me
Tha word all over tha streets

Well, shit, I love my momma
But all I got ta offer is drama
And many problems, I lay back in tha cut

These niggas out and I rob 'em
They ain't spin around here
We all alone on my block
Like nobody live 'round here

Tha lights got cut off at my house
And now I'm lookin' for a window
I can't see it, I'ma drop my pile on tha floor
They got some niggas stuntin' in Benz

Hey man, them boys ain't riders
Hand it over, partna, my feet done got tired
(Break it off)
Well, picture this, I gotta corner this ole nigga address
He said he got that work
And needed me ta meet I'm there
(Meet him there)

Nigga, take your Roly down
With somethin' shady, daddy
(What?)
Within a week he changed his mind
And received tha package
(What?)

Oh well, back to tha drawin' board
(Board)
Cowards start hollerin'
'Cause they know I'm comin' for it

Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Took one to tha chest but Weeze Wee never die
Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die

Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack
Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's
Tha little G, he was raised keepin' it real
That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga

Lemme tell 'em, you remember
That there nigga use ta be thuggin' it out
Blunt in his mouth, would stay passed up in a drought
Run in your house, "Lay down, nobody move
Tell that slut go get your stash and empty your pockets, fool"

That's how it was crime, struggle, drivin' for scrubs
Lots of thugs make niggas come ta answer them up
Some niggas choose ta come back to me, ride around my set for me
My lights off that thing 'cause I got that SKS with me

Okay
(Okay)
Listen, all you ballin' niggas betta relocate
(Locate)
'Cause, see, ya'll got it
I gotta make my cheese rotate
(Rotate)

Right now I'm doin' bad
So just give me with whatever you have
My stomach hurt, I need a bag
I'm street-livin' week for week

No, sleep livin', look outside ya window
In tha mornin', your jeep missin'
My heat sizzlin', I'm ready ta sweep these niggas
Geezy make 'em remember Weezy, nigga

Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Took one to tha chest but Weeze Wee never die
Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die

Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack
Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's
Tha little G, he was raised keepin' it real
That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga

Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Took one to tha chest but Weeze Wee never die
Remember he? Tha little G, never die
Have B.Geezy on his side, so Weezy Wee never die

Lil' Weezy Wee had ta steal, hustle and jack
Weezy Wee roll with K's, glocks and MAC's
Tha little G, he was raised keepin' it real
That's my lil' nigga, I taught him to get it how he live, nigga

Look, remember that?
Wuz up,
(Are you rememberin', B.Geezy?)
I remember you, nigga
We go way back ta true story, nigga, ya heard me
(Now)

Look, you don't remember me?
I remember ya, nigga
I was, I was a bad dog, highly
(You were doggin', you were a lil' dog)
Grove 17, off top, nigga
(Uh, huh)

Songwriters
DORSEY, CHRISTOPHER / DORSEY, CHRISTOPHER / WRITER UNKNOWN, N

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