[Common]   Yeah, yeah, what, yeah   Reminding me of Sef, what?   Fat fat thick booty, what?   You say jack that big booty, yo   He say OOH OH   I heard the boy he said OOH OH   The party people he said OOH OH   Uhh uh uh uhh yo yo yo   Check it, check it      Driftin on a memory, brought forth   from a fifth of Hennesey, as in times   of eighty-nine they envision me   Warm days and the cold beer chemistry   Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such   Sometimes this era mentally I reconstruct   High school I came out it   Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted   Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same outfit   My niggaz be fuckin girls that she hang out with   Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My Love'   Arguin over if he said, "Dumb bitch"   Everyday the same old with rainbow, watchin the sun twist   Cool as a Mig Dry, that in the trunk shit   Afterparties in Wendy's parkin lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot   Showin off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box   That demo sorta stopped once A.C. got popped      Chorus: Chantay Savage      It's remind-ing... mmm whooahhh yeahhh   It's remind-ing... heyyeahhahh, uh-huh      [Common]   Check it   Before these minds got ahold to some drugs   and start thinkin they thugs   We'd be at the Bismarck, and the Racquetball club   Plugged with Gucci promotion so we got in free   Against the wall me and my guys formed a colony, Ron'll be beatin   Saved my day, dancin on speakers   Flames snatched I was born this way   87th Street and Hyde Park was warrin   Over gossip, Kenwood bras was pourin   Suited in three-quarter Jordans, pro-models   and started coach out the back of Beauty Shop Sevalas   Buy the dope, put my name in they verse, EPMD   I would quote, stolen leathers I'd sell, like a child of broke   behind the beat, I took my first shot of Henny   It hit me in the chest like when them marks shot Benji   Shame on the girl that left her Fendi around crew   I'da go through it or, take it, we was bound to   Travellin like Vice Lords, down to the taste   Not wantin to bring my lady around crew cause they would snake   House parties was the lick, behind bars we'd come up   at em' I did the Hooper dance with my thumbs up      Chorus      [Common]   There go the break   To get the break go, it go OOH OH   Yeah, it go OOH OH   You heard the people they go oh oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh   Yo, check it, check it      Nowadays niggaz is fake, like that party at McCormick Place   I don't draw with em, cause they was born to trace   At times I contemplate movin to a warmer place   Then the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace   remindin me of the pointed parties Moe used to mace   Six deep in the Hyundai bumpin Twilight Tone tapes   Come home late callin broads hang up on they mother   If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other   Get a room at the Dunes havin bakeouts   We'd eat, at Giadonno's and break out   Then everybody thought that they could spend   High rollers had the MCM blazer blend   Girbauds and Guess jeans we was takin in   Cranes and freight trains we was breakin in   Tim a be basin Mike down at I.I.T.   Rememberin numbers depended on how high I'd be   It's a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill   My man Sef passed I feel hollow but still      Chorus