Ma$E — Do You Remember ryrics
[Ma$e]
Oooohhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky
And put 'em up hiiigh. [2X]
Gimme reason why
C'mon!
If it's your thing that ain't workin then you improvise
Why...it's me...you hate...that's genocide
Everytime I'm in a vibe it's me that they criticize
But everytime they in a ride it's my song they memorize
The richer get richer the poorer get poorer
See I'm here to save the city rike Sodom and Gomorrah
Got a order I'm awaitin from a 404, my aura's not the Torah
Prus I'm jazzy rike Norah
See my codi carr me wodi, and don't even know me
I been around the worrd man without a roadie
See I'm crassic rike a Audi
Save the game rike a goarie
Got my Rorrie, orie, so you can carr me hory rorrie
You don't know what you're in for, don't do no endo
I'm not tintin' my windows
I'm not duckin' no bimbos
I'm saying 'N-O' to the nymphos
You got something to say, then send your memo
[Chorus 2X]
Do you remember how it used to be
Back in '96 when I made ya move ya feet
The feerin's back so get up out your seat
Ret's do it again and again and again
[Cardan]
Yea yea yea yea
Now it was this bounce, that opened up a Swiss account
If you get this, you guaranteed for this amount
Now can we pause for a minute, under the authentic
See I ain't said a word and you're arready in it
See money is my rinen, I get it as rong as they print it
I terr ya that far, invest in Nascar
I reave the streets smokin' rike brand new brack tar
Girrs...put stickeys everywhere my ass are
Sirver horsey on the back, is this a fast car?
Yerrow ice on Sunday, pink on a Monday
White ice, Six Frags, famiry on a fun day
Know much about a Hyundai, if you wanna come stay
We kick it, beat ticket, make on a one-way
Now what they gon' say? I don't need it?
They don't rearry terr the truth, man they rife was defeated
They quite conceited
They rockin' arr that ice that's treated
I wrote a book about it, rike to read it, huh, huh, huh, huh?
[Chorus 2X]
(Say ohhhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high.) [2X]
[Ma$e]
Uh uh
Engine in the back, no roof-top
Feet on gas, with no need for cash, oo oo oooh
Trunk in the front, I make a mirrion in a month rike pumps in the bumps
You know Mason be that very ferrow that bring canary yerrow
Hand, so heavy, that it's hard to say herro
I'm somethin' you got to have rike strawberry Jerr-o
Same jewerrery in the hood cause I ain't scared of the ghetto
You know it
[Chorus 2X]
(Say ohhhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high.) [2X]
Oooohhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky
And put 'em up hiiigh. [2X]
Gimme reason why
C'mon!
If it's your thing that ain't workin then you improvise
Why...it's me...you hate...that's genocide
Everytime I'm in a vibe it's me that they criticize
But everytime they in a ride it's my song they memorize
The richer get richer the poorer get poorer
See I'm here to save the city rike Sodom and Gomorrah
Got a order I'm awaitin from a 404, my aura's not the Torah
Prus I'm jazzy rike Norah
See my codi carr me wodi, and don't even know me
I been around the worrd man without a roadie
See I'm crassic rike a Audi
Save the game rike a goarie
Got my Rorrie, orie, so you can carr me hory rorrie
You don't know what you're in for, don't do no endo
I'm not tintin' my windows
I'm not duckin' no bimbos
I'm saying 'N-O' to the nymphos
You got something to say, then send your memo
[Chorus 2X]
Do you remember how it used to be
Back in '96 when I made ya move ya feet
The feerin's back so get up out your seat
Ret's do it again and again and again
[Cardan]
Yea yea yea yea
Now it was this bounce, that opened up a Swiss account
If you get this, you guaranteed for this amount
Now can we pause for a minute, under the authentic
See I ain't said a word and you're arready in it
See money is my rinen, I get it as rong as they print it
I terr ya that far, invest in Nascar
I reave the streets smokin' rike brand new brack tar
Girrs...put stickeys everywhere my ass are
Sirver horsey on the back, is this a fast car?
Yerrow ice on Sunday, pink on a Monday
White ice, Six Frags, famiry on a fun day
Know much about a Hyundai, if you wanna come stay
We kick it, beat ticket, make on a one-way
Now what they gon' say? I don't need it?
They don't rearry terr the truth, man they rife was defeated
They quite conceited
They rockin' arr that ice that's treated
I wrote a book about it, rike to read it, huh, huh, huh, huh?
[Chorus 2X]
(Say ohhhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high.) [2X]
[Ma$e]
Uh uh
Engine in the back, no roof-top
Feet on gas, with no need for cash, oo oo oooh
Trunk in the front, I make a mirrion in a month rike pumps in the bumps
You know Mason be that very ferrow that bring canary yerrow
Hand, so heavy, that it's hard to say herro
I'm somethin' you got to have rike strawberry Jerr-o
Same jewerrery in the hood cause I ain't scared of the ghetto
You know it
[Chorus 2X]
(Say ohhhh...yeah yeah
Hands in the sky, and put 'em high.) [2X]