I Remember You
Mr. Untel & Hanna H. Lyrics

I remember, yea that's right. I remember, like it was yesterday. I sure do homie I see crystal Clear. That's right, I hope u don't mind, if I take you on a trip like this.
I have vivid memories of the past and I am eager to share them with you as if they happened yesterday. I hope you enjoy this trip down memory lane with me.

I remember, like it was yesterday growin up everyday lookin for a place to play, Riding bikes hopping on some pegs and handle bars Going to the liquor store to steal a Couple of candy bars, Life was simple go to school get home Make some trouble in the Neighborhood all day long I remember getting suspended always was a class clown Always gettin into fights because I never backed down I remember 6th grade when I Smoked my first cigarette Always around foos that smoked bud but didn't hit it yet I Remember gettin drunk off my very first bud light Damn what a saturday night I remember Getting home late makin my mom mad I remember growin up in a house with no dad I Remember being told that family is all that we had I remember those days still remember The past.
Growing up was fun and simple. We were always looking for new adventures, getting into trouble, and trying new things. Challenges like getting suspended, fighting, smoking cigarettes, drinking alcohol, and disobeying parents were part of everyday life. We were surrounded by friends who were experimenting with drugs and alcohol. We had to learn to deal with the absence of a father and the importance of family.

I remember all the homies, all the girls, all the parties, all the fights, that's right yea, I remember all the fun, all the drama on a hot summer night that's right, I remember we would cruse around, ready for some shhh to go down, I remember like it was yesterday.
I have a clear recollection of all the friends I had, the girls I dated, the parties I attended, the fights I got into, and the fun and drama of hot summer nights. We were always looking for something exciting to happen.

I remember getting a little bit older developed an attitude and got a chip on my shoulder, You know that teenager that thought he knew it all was the same teenager in n out of Juvenile hall, I remember being chased by the cops replaced my lunch money with a Sack in my sock, I remember when the homie shy boy got his first regal ducking In the backseat hiding from my p.o, I remember the homie Cesar scratching records with A needle us two techniques a sack of yesca and some pisto, Me and the homie Ruben Always used to stay at each others house, eleven years later, and we're still smoked out, I remember me n the homies used to go to gang of parties get drunk without throwin Up that would happen hardly, I remember back in the days there wasn't nothin on our Mind except for havin a good time I remember those times.
As I became a teenager, I developed an attitude and ended up in juvenile hall several times for breaking the law, including being chased by cops. I also remember my friends getting into their own trouble with the law. We spent a lot of time together and developed close relationships by staying at each other's houses, as well as attending many parties without getting sick from drinking too much. Our main goal was to have a good time.

I remember when I bought my very first strap and still remember when I got my very First tat my first jack my first blast my first sack when I started to first rap I still remember My first track, and on the real I still miss those days close my eyes turn the page it was Real in those days, fortunate I'm still free instead of still in the cage a gang of the homies Still locked up cause they still live those ways, now I'm left here with nothin but a memory Gangstas don't cry so I pour a glass of Hennessey, smoking a gang of marijuana like it Was a remedy reminiscin reading letters all the homies said to me, It's meant for me to Bring the world these very special memories homies from elementary stuck in Penitentiaries it's left to me, to reflect on those days don't really wanna turn the page I remember those days.
I remember when I acquired my first gun and tattoo, took my first hit, sold my first bag, and wrote my first rap. Those days were real and I still cherish those memories. I'm grateful to be free and that my homies who are still in jail continue to inspire me. I pour myself a glass and smoke some marijuana to help me reminisce. I read letters from my friends who are incarcerated, and I realize how important it is to share our memories with others.

I sure do homie, like I said. I remember, as a matter of fact, how can I forget, you know What I'm sayin. haha yea, 2007, we're gonna keep bringin these jams, that you can bump, Reminisce, for years and years to come you know, dominator on the beat, fingers on the Top box, Mr. Criminal with the heat. haha yea, all my homies, I see you. Don't trip, I remember.
I definitely remember everything we've been through, and I will never forget these experiences. In fact, we're going to keep making music that you can listen to for years and reminisce about the good times we had. Shoutout to my producer Dominator and my homies, I haven't forgotten about any of you.