2004 Letra

Memories all up on my mind

This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know

Tell me you remember me, yes, uh, Lord
Summer, Spring, Fall, and Winter all in one accord
Correlatin' with my cuddies
Tryna holla at the cuties with the money
Buy your boy a bag of chips
Baggin' chicks and shootin' jumpshots
I know you know them transportation city bus stops
Hit the Boys & Girls Club to see my main thing
Her name was Destiny, she likin' boys that gangbanged
Tell her, "Call me gangsta"
Walkin' home from school, and I just pray that them boys don't chase ya
? in my stereo, I take it everywhere I go
Oceanside, California, that's where I'm from
If you scared, go to church
If you feelin' froggy, grab your gun
That's not the way my daddy taught me, nah
A Baptist boy, I gotta wash this badness off me
Pool of water, pull your Father from this sinnin' world
Jesus love the little children, all the boys and girls
Sing this boys and girls

Listen up, I'll tell you how it's goin' baby
Talkin' ain't enough, I gotta show baby
Can I take it, take it back in time?
Memories all up on my mind

This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know

Tell me you remember me
Yes, indeed
Fallin' into Winter, Spring, to summers at the beach
I'm politican' with my people now
Pedal to the metal, handle bars squeakin' now
I got some place to be
Hit the air ?
I got a plate to eat
I play a game of dominoes with Donald off of Gondo Street
Got him beat, that's geronimo
Smack him down and go
Smellin' marijuana smoke, my next door neighbor ?
He playin' ? and singin' harmonies
My momma told me, "Don't be messin' with that ganja leaf"
She know I got that rebel in me, tryna try things
A Sherane and baby, girl, she like it my way
I wish everyday was Friday
Free yo' mind, free yo' freaky mind
Free it 'til you remember the times
When it ain't feel like times
When it just feel like la
La-la, la-la, la, la, la
This my song, but you can play it when it feel right

Listen up, I'll tell you how it's goin' baby
Talkin' ain't enough, I gotta show baby
Can I take it, take it back in time?
Memories all up on my mind

This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know
This a song about 2004
Listen, now you know

Boy #1: Boy, I know you ain't gettin' no girls with that big 'ole nose
Boy #2: Watchu mean? You said you was gon' do that to that girl the other day, watchu mean?
Boy #1: Oh, I did mine. You know I did mine. But you too scared
Boy #2: Watchu mean? You scared
Boy #1: Bet you won't call her
Boy #2: I'll call her
Boy #1: Call her right now then
Boy #2: Alright, I'm finna call her. 7-6-0-8-4-5-3-2-1-8
Boy #1: Ok, ok, watchu 'bout to say though? Watchu 'bout to say?
Boy #2: You gon' suck these (woah), girl, watchu think? Alright, ssh
Girl: Hello?
Boy #2: Hey girl, what's up?
Girl: Um, who is this?
Boy #2: It's yo' man
Girl: I'm playin', hey
Boy #2: So I been thinkin' uh, since we're both young and, uh, it's our first time. It's gon' be my first time, it's gon' be yo' first time
Girl: Right
Boy #2: But this is what young people do
Girl: I guess
Boy #2: And you know I love you
Girl: Awww
Boy #2: So this is what I'm really tryna say
Boy #1: You not gon' say it
Girl: Watchu tryna say, huh?
Boy #2: You gon' let me beat?
Girl's Mother: Wait a minute, who is this nigga callin' you?
Girl: Momma, momma, no, it ain't nobody. Oh my God
Girl's Mother: Who are you talkin' to?
Girl: Mom!