Juster - I Remember That Night lyrics

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Juster - I Remember That Night lyrics

Here it is, what's up man Let me take you back in time A little story or two about how it is on the streets So let me pump it up just like this As I stood on the brink with my .357 The time when you blink boom boom You in the heavens war for the rock And things are getting heavy Coasting down the block 6 brothers in a Chevy Flashing up signs that day you remember Wearing thick coats the beginning Of December cold So I reach down and pick the heat up Stopped at a litght by some s**a that we beat up Jumped out the car and I'm coming out to rally Didn't get to see his homies jumpin' out the alley My boy yelled fire then crack went the window Bullets flying so you know what I'm in for, retaliate I hate when I'm running they had us overpowered Not one single gun in the mobile, so we pulled out But we was alright, yeah, I remember that night I remember that time that I used to be with her And every single man was dying to get her Daddy's little girl but I didn't fit his standards Didn't understand her, letting him command her So I broke out becuz' her life revolved him One year later I hear she's got a problem Baby caught a bad one smokin' on a pipe Used to be my lady now she's turned into a hype Tried to help her out 'cuz I never lost affection But her old man threw her in that direction Friday night and she's doiun' it again, sellin' out the a** Caught her jumping in a Benz, found her on the curb She's smellin' like the dick, earned her 20 dollar She's looking pretty sick, high off the heron Baby lost the fight, for her motherf**in' life I remember that night, yeah So let me pump it up for the avenue I remember the time that I went to the party I thought it was cool 'cuz I knew everybody But here they come and they staring and glaring A gang of shortys, drunk so they daring To make the hit becuz of my status A real gansta who's pockets are fattest And now it's on with back from my lady Gives me my gat and now I'm goin' crazy Quick on the trigger my boy's got my backside The spic now you'd figure I roll like a lowride Breakin' and shakin' um all on a one, two They're itchin' to ghost with nowhere to run to Out on a rampage it's gonna be all right Losin' my mind in a motherf**in' gang fight Word 'em up 'cuz the crew is tight, 415, I remember that night