Remember Yesterday

[Intro: sample of "Good Lovin" by Mammatapee] Good loving, good love Good loving, good love Good loving, is so hard to find I met you woman, and I just can't get enough, yeah And if you want some this, care right now now now now Waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting on youuuu you you... [Chorus: Krayzie Bone] Remember remember remember remember yesterday Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday? Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday? Do you remember remember remember remember yesterday? [Krayzie Bone] You know it ain't nothin like family, y'all nigga my dogs And we gon' be there 'til the end of the road And stay on the mission to get this dough Cause we are family, you know we been trues You know what we've been through, we've got nothin to lose Y'all call my name and I'll be there Dawg (dawg) they done lost they mind Thinkin Bone will divide up and throw this whole vibe away But we are every day people, every day people We just niggas doin what we've got to do Uh-huh, uh-huh, but still we've got to be united And try to fight it [Wish Bone] Lay down, get down! You know we really done broke these niggas down Ain't nobody been through what we've been through Ain't nobody gon' watch your back like I do It's an every day thang, over +Crept and We Came+ Feelin this game, servin this up, that's really that murder mayne How I rhyme and I flow, I get it straight from my Thuggstaz When I die I really wanna go right next to my Thuggstaz Cleveland, Cleveland is where I come from, come from Leavin, leavin, that's how we came up Ooh, and can't nobody believe it; yes, you better believe it Trendsetters in this game and we really ain't leavin With all my dogs, just admit that we are raw With all of y'all behind us we will never fall All-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all-oh-all (what's that) [Chorus] [Bizzy Bone] And nigga let the world go around and around Livin out in this strugglin, hustlin just to get down Some of us need a memoir, and some of us need the crowd Children of the underground Remember how we clowned havin fun, rippin and runnin around town, so dumb But where we from means anything and a gun Sounds that they hear in the suburbs And chirpin they birds, my nigga chirpin the suburbian On the curb, Layzie he was rollin up the herb So superb that ya beat is twirkin A little nigga earned, feelin broke 'til the motherfucker still splurgin Snatchin purses and sellin dubs and twurkin, twurkin, twurkin I was talkin in the church, in the church, in the church And then everybody dressed up And you know they was perpin, they perpin, they perpin They not knowin, they not knowin, knowin [Chorus]