Ali Vegas - Remember lyrics

What these kids know about ca**ettes? And taping off the radio? And walking to your friends house To play the new radio show Chrome tapes was for the ill sh** That never my left my house I used headphones for a mic the other way round Didn't have money for vinyl or decks So I wrote down the lyrics of all the rappers I respected Deciphering the slang I Was from a million miles away It was like another language when I heard Ghost and Rae And Queens Bridge was my favourite place Even though I never been there It seemed closer Than my neighbours face A lot of kids in the area turned to hard d** A few went to jail Taking on the image of hard thugs But rap never made wanna do a crime All I wanted to do bust a few rhymes And I was chubby and a little ugly looking I started getting good with flow Now I'm the swan and not the ugly duckling Chorus Remember when we used to freestyle for fun? On a cold winter's night in the garage when we was young? When the rap tapes broke we would fix it with sellotape? Made sure we made a copy for our mates? Now we send a youtube link 6 million times around the world in a blink I'm not saying that's bad its a blessing But when I used to rap I was a little kid messing Juganaut Verse 2 Walking Messiah for the people The hero's Pesci and de Niro The tombs of the pharaohes Ruby on the chain Main vain Squeeze a name Release the pain Pour the grease And decrease the flame Fried snapper High five to the livest rapper Write and conquer Mixdown Divide and master Wipe the sweat with the flannel Good food channel Dapper dan Louis suit With the blue panel People wanna posture ‘cus they see me as an alpha male Sometimes the heart stays strong But the mouth will fail Tell the tales of betrayal Smell light the L Strike the bell Strike the match up Ignite the hell 20/20 vision With the wisdom of my forefather Cause drama It's Pearl Harbour When I pour lava Heavenly feeling I'm forever revealing Chill with villains In a villa With incredible ceilings I love rap Remember Ali Vegas Verse 3 Alpha beta paper Ali Vegas of course… I was born to do music I'm not the author to fool ‘em Critics caution the movement Come across the cross in a double You in trouble (talk to em) Don't be content With the way that the cookie crumble My mere presence humble to fool you For years I thought rapping Over a beat was belittling me Never turn down the gift that was given to me This is a life you gotta be living to see Even the vicious decree Child of god Decision rod Start Splitting the sea (talk to em) Mortal or king My reign was pre-ordained Even those that taught to be strange Talk to me same (what up what up) Listen to the piano's And get a feeling how My thoughts are deranged Walking disorient The chorus explains How I went from a poor baby Now the who*es praise me And tours pay me That's how Lord made me See me directing pictures with Scorzayzee And Juga-Naut And I still love the block Chorus Yeah That's how we do it Ali Vegas, Scorzayzee Juga-Naut N.Y.C baby U.S.A to Nottingham The whole U.K We global now Black syndicate Don't get hit…