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I think I can remember some

Brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twister
Grabbed her up and left her at the Buena Vista
Chelsea used to tell me choke her while I stroke her
Stuck a Heineken bottle up in the ass, a real joker

Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, sexy chick
Mad skills, she used to try to eat my excrement
Used to play Atari 1200, baby-sitter made me kiss her
Put hickeys on her stomach

Toya was a tomboy 'til we played catch a screw
Had her out past her curfew, Sheila had this perfume
That drove a nigga wild, was a child then, Gertrude
Used to put my face in her crotch

Spun my tongue around in a circle while she watched
Eiserea knew I was a player, brought Fatima, loud screamer
While I blew clouds of reefer, they sucked juice out my urethra
While Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
And all the wild things I used to do

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you

Was only scared of them STDs, syphilis, VD and herpes
Daffy Duck-lookin' bitch burnt me, correction
Urinary tract infection, what I got for no protection
Was a horny dog, mornings waking up with a log

Dick stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind
Of a one-of-a-kind sex fiend, Justine was luscious
Wanna cuff us when fucked us, me and her best friend
This thick Texan named Tamika, English teacher

Wedding ring on finger, bent her big ass over
The fold-out sofa, the weather was cold and Loretta
Would throw on nothing but a thong under the coat and
Put a show on just to show me she loved me

She would undress and wait in zero below weather
In slippers and a sun dress for me to arrive
Kept a freak in the ride with her head in my lap
The steering wheel's high

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
And all the wild things I used to do

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you

Thank God I got bank God, so fuck pimpin'
Fuck broke condoms, pills and penicillin
Abortion clinics, I was one of the best who did it
Lesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgets

Twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters
Some wasn't no quarters, long chin, some with funny odors
Long blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheese
Some I paid college fees, then they strip tease

And it's sad I don't remember great times that made me drool
And the sex gave me flashbacks when I was like eww
Mature with it now dog, here's the side of Nas
Principles are lined up, things prioritized

Se mama I left that alone, faded memories
The reason that I'm grown
It'd be senseless for us to lie about our old experiences
No longer are we tempted

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remember the times I hung with the dimes
And all the wild things I used to do

Remember the times I hung with the dimes
Remember the times I fucked a few
Remembering the times it was on my mind
But none of them could touch you
I think I can remember some      Brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twister   Grabbed her up and left her at the Buena Vista   Chelsea used to tell me choke her while I stroke her   Stuck a Heineken bottle up in the ass, a real joker      Used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, sexy chick   Mad skills, she used to try to eat my excrement   Used to play Atari 1200, baby-sitter made me kiss her   Put hickeys on her stomach      Toya was a tomboy 'til we played catch a screw   Had her out past her curfew, Sheila had this perfume   That drove a nigga wild, was a child then, Gertrude   Used to put my face in her crotch      Spun my tongue around in a circle while she watched   Eiserea knew I was a player, brought Fatima, loud screamer   While I blew clouds of reefer, they sucked juice out my urethra   While Marvin Gaye pumped from the speaker      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remember the times I hung with the dimes   And all the wild things I used to do      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remembering the times it was on my mind   But none of them could touch you      Was only scared of them STDs, syphilis, VD and herpes   Daffy Duck-lookin' bitch burnt me, correction   Urinary tract infection, what I got for no protection   Was a horny dog, mornings waking up with a log      Dick stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind   Of a one-of-a-kind sex fiend, Justine was luscious   Wanna cuff us when fucked us, me and her best friend   This thick Texan named Tamika, English teacher      Wedding ring on finger, bent her big ass over   The fold-out sofa, the weather was cold and Loretta   Would throw on nothing but a thong under the coat and   Put a show on just to show me she loved me      She would undress and wait in zero below weather   In slippers and a sun dress for me to arrive   Kept a freak in the ride with her head in my lap   The steering wheel's high      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remember the times I hung with the dimes   And all the wild things I used to do      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remembering the times it was on my mind   But none of them could touch you      Thank God I got bank God, so fuck pimpin'   Fuck broke condoms, pills and penicillin   Abortion clinics, I was one of the best who did it   Lesbian shit, wheelchair girls and midgets      Twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters   Some wasn't no quarters, long chin, some with funny odors   Long blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheese   Some I paid college fees, then they strip tease      And it's sad I don't remember great times that made me drool   And the sex gave me flashbacks when I was like eww   Mature with it now dog, here's the side of Nas   Principles are lined up, things prioritized      Se mama I left that alone, faded memories   The reason that I'm grown   It'd be senseless for us to lie about our old experiences   No longer are we tempted      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remember the times I hung with the dimes   And all the wild things I used to do      Remember the times I hung with the dimes   Remember the times I fucked a few   Remembering the times it was on my mind   But none of them could touch you