CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Reminisce
Just take a sec to reminisce
Whole squad was in the whip, couple spliffs
Yeah we chop it up, and drop it at the crib
How we live
Used to dream about that hustle sh*t
I pull up at the park and we puff a bit
Now I make my mama rich, ah
Sesh and blazing through the struggle b*t*h
Coppas came to check the registration, told em suck a d**k
Windows down, music bumpin we were loving it
We had no destination tho, just cruising for the f**k of it
You ever wonder if there's bigger plans?
Maybe life's a flight I'm on that didn't land
Thinking should I fight or go and get the van
How thе dealer saying fold? I got the biggеst hand
Picture Marshall without Dr. Dre, sh*t
And would 50 still be 50 if he lost to Game?
I'm tryna picture, what if Biggie needed [?]
What if 'Pac sat around the park and parked a block away?
Either way, I'm sayin it's fate
We were born with all the scriptures for us written on a slate
I'm too busy gettin paid, hesitate, get a crate
Let me set the record straight, I been questionin the hate
Black, white, dark, light, girl, guy, it's all the same
f**k if you're my brother from another mother, then it's love and I don't see your colour
Everybody need a body, swear we motherf**kin need eachother
I'm still smokin weed and f**kin, ah
Whole squad was in the whip, couple spliffs
Yeah we chop it up, and drop it at the crib
How we live
Used to dream about that hustle sh*t
I pull up at the park and we puff a bit
Now I make my mama rich, ah
Sesh and blazing through the struggle b*t*h
Coppas came to check the registration, told em suck a d**k
Windows down, music bumpin we were loving it
We had no destination tho, just cruising for the f**k of it
You ever wonder if there's bigger plans?
Maybe life's a flight I'm on that didn't land
Thinking should I fight or go and get the van
How thе dealer saying fold? I got the biggеst hand
Picture Marshall without Dr. Dre, sh*t
And would 50 still be 50 if he lost to Game?
I'm tryna picture, what if Biggie needed [?]
What if 'Pac sat around the park and parked a block away?
Either way, I'm sayin it's fate
We were born with all the scriptures for us written on a slate
I'm too busy gettin paid, hesitate, get a crate
Let me set the record straight, I been questionin the hate
Black, white, dark, light, girl, guy, it's all the same
f**k if you're my brother from another mother, then it's love and I don't see your colour
Everybody need a body, swear we motherf**kin need eachother
I'm still smokin weed and f**kin, ah
