M-Bass - Remember Lyrics M-Bass - Remember Lyrics M-Bass - Remember Lyrics
fusion I'm using You ask what is it I'm doing? Hip-hop house, hip-hop jazz, with a little pizzazz From the Queen, the Queen of Royal Badness Remember
m a fucking problem, Run boy! Every flow got it mastered So every last word that you fucking fags heard comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah In other words I'm
[wyclef] (come on) Root to the fruit More bass than bootsy collins You verses me Thats like ali verses foreman (a-ha) God’s act, stand back and watch
.R.E.A.M. Good morning, to my haters all I say is good night They ask me what I'm looking for, I need a good life [Chorus:] Man I'm looking for the good
) Everybody get down (to the beat y'all) Yeah, feel the beat in your stomach Put on a glove and love it Feel the bass, intro out of space Moonwalk
to turn up the bass and Rock out to Billie Jean and Thriller in my basement When Michael Jackson was a pop sensation Every second song on the radio Remember
gotta have bucks on the waist I'm hungry like a south african with fly stuck to his face( WAA) Catch Banks in a truck full of bass (uh-huh) Remember I'm
rosarito beach, daytona beach, Panama city This dedicated to yall(you know what it is) Go ahead and enjoy spring break, spring love Stevie B holla at em [Stevie B:] I remember
m bout to do something different Ya I'm about to flip it and switch If you gonna remember this I don't think your ready Think your ready oh no But I'm ready but I'm
I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be, I'm a be I'm a I'm a I'm a be. I'm a be be be be I'm a I'm
the old me no you fucking wasnt Youre such a fucking loser He didnt even go to class Bueller Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back Remember
-ha! [Kardinal Offishall] Yo! Come mi suh mek a likkle way Here comes the Fireman and mi no play Sounds get a little ??? from the verses that I spray Remember
don't remember him Turn me down, would ya? Well, I've got news for you Turn me down would ya? Can't ya tell I'm gonna change your mind before I'm through
the garden Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess then I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm running
do it like this, yeah... Kray Jackson... Remember the killa, the lyrical beast? I'm gon' murda ya! Up in you like a hernia. You suck, I'm just confirmin
Remember then, Twista when you wasn't aluminum foil Strive to strike gold And it might go slightly less dissin' the loyal Money say I'm the royalty
m in the hood 'cause I'm dedicated If I was you, I woulda never made it I'm holiday, so I'm celebrated We don't reminisce bitch ass, remember that Style