Ma$E - Do You Remember lyrics

rate me

shake the world

oh oh...yeah yeah..hands in the sky

now put em up high

oh oh...yeah yeah...hands in the sky (come on give me a reason why)

now put em up high

If its your thing that aint workin then you improvise

Why its me you hate? thats genocide.

Everytime im in a vibe its me they criticize.

But every time they in a ride its my song they memorize.

The richer get richer the poorer get poorer

See im here to save the city like sadom and gamora.

I got an order i'm awaitin' from the 404

My aura's not the tora, plus i'm jazzy like Nora.

See my code they call my wodie and dont even know me

I been around the world man without a roadie.

See i'm classic like a oldie save the game like a goalie.

I got my rolly holy, so you can call my holy rolly

You dont know what yo in fo'

dont do no indo. im not tintin' my windows.

i'm not duckin' no bimbos.

I'm saying N O to the Nymphos.

You got somethin to say? then send your memo

(chorus:)

Do you remeber how I used to be?

Back in 96' when i made you move yo feet'

the feelings back so get up out yo seat

Let's do it again and again and again

(repeat chorus)

(Cardan)

Now it was this bounce that opened up the swiss account.

If you get this you guaranteed for this amount

now can we pause for a minute, honor the all authentic

see i aint said a word and ya'll already in it

see money is my linen, i get long as they print it

I tell ya that far invest in NASCAR

I leave the street smokin like brand new black tar.

Girls....put stickys every where my ass are

Silver horsie on the back cause this a fast car day

Yellow ice on Sunday, pink on a Monday, white ice

six flags family on a fun day.

Dont know much about a Hyundai

If you want to come stay

we kick it, E-Ticket, make mine a one way

Now what they gon say? I dont need it?

To really tell the truth man their life is defeated

They quite concieted, they rockin' all that ice thats treated

I wrote a book about it, would you like to read it? huh huh huh huh?

(chorus)

oh oh...yeah yeah..hands in the sky

now put em up high

oh oh...yeah yeah...hands in the sky

now put em up high

Mase:

Engine in the back, no roof top

feet on gas, with no need fo cash

ooh ooh ooh, trunk in the front

I make a million in a month like pumps in a bump

You know mason be that very fellow

dipped in canary yellow

hand so heavy that its hard to say hello

I'm somethin you gotta have like strawberry jello

Same jewlery in the hood cause i aint scared of the ghetto

(you know it)

(chorus)

oh oh...yeah yeah..hands in the sky

now put em up high

oh oh...yeah yeah...hands in the sky

now put em up high