Texty:
Smoke City Remember This

gosta) o que o doce rapaz lembra O velho que sabe tudo o que ve Que nao esquece que o que foi, foi Remember me once again Com voce Remember this outra

mufucka... Aye man, Jay.. Ay, Jay talkin bout.. Jay say he made the Blueprint my nigga This the muthafuckin' Foundation nigga, ok? Yeah, everything else would be built up off of this

Just thinkin' about those days you used to talk to me Smilin' while I'm sippin' on this Hennessey And remember, we'd brag on how rich we would be To get out this

from the heart dog) Oh man [stalkin' gat moves, walkin' jack move] This was that street right here (its that bone, bone, bone, bone) Ya'll remember? this

What else? (we keep you) Now motherfuckers lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's too many pussies out here making bullshit records and ruining rap I gotta check this

thinkin twice nigga, you ain't my nigga I don't smoke with you, drink with you, eat with you I got a problem with you, I'mma let the heat whistle This

thug Standin on the corner sellin drugs And just remember, this ain't multiple choice Without a college degree you only got your voice You gotta talk for yours, or get nothin at all This

microphone up an leave it smokin' when I?m finished Per pound spinach my niggaz been in it an done, done it So when you come to smoke wit' our records

m too busy finding places and trips to take The more I smoke the more money my business make Remember they used to be like "who is this?" Now, I'm up in this