remember the times lyrics – nas

[nas]
i think i can remember some…

brenda the back-bender used to have me in the twister
grabbed her up and left her at the buena vista
chelsea used to tell me choke her while i stroke her
stuck a heineken bottle up in the *ss, a real joker
used to run my bubble bath, tons of laughs, s*xy chick
mad skills, she used to try to eat my excrement
used to play atari 1200, baby-sitter made me kiss her
put hickeys on her stomach
toya was a tomboy ’til we played catch a screw
had her out past her curfew, sheila had this perfume
that drove a n*gg* wild, was a child then, gertrude
used to put my face in her crotch
spun my tongue around in a circle while she watched
eiserea knew i was a player, brought fatima, loud screamer
while i blew clouds of reefer, they sucked juice out my uretha
while marvin gaye pumped from the speaker

[chorus]
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
remember the times i hung with the dimes, and all the wild things i used to do
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you

[nas]
was only scared of them stds, syphilis, vd and herpes
daffy duck-lookin’ b*tch burnt me, correction
urinary tract infection, what i got for no protection
was a h*rny dog, mornings waking up with a log
d*ck stuck to my draws, wet dreams in the mind
of a one-of-a-kind s*x fiend, justine was luscious wanna cuff us when f*cked us
me and her best friend, this thick texan named tamika, english teacher
wedding ring on finger, bent her big *ss over the fold-out sofa
the weather was cold and loretta would throw on nothing but a thong
under the coat and
put a show on just to show me she loved me
she would undress and wait in zero below weather
in slippers and a sun dress for me to arrive
kept a freak in the ride with her head in my lap, the steering wheel’s high

[chorus]
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
remember the times i hung with the dimes, and all the wild things i used to do
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you

[nas]
thank god i got bank god, so f*ck pimpin’
f*ck broke condoms, pills and penicillin
abortion clinics, i was one of the best who did it
lesbian sh*t, wheelchair girls and midgets
twin sisters, cousins, mothers and daughters, some wasn’t no quarters
long chin, some with funny odors
long blond weaves, overweight, cottage cheese
some i paid college fees, then they strip tease
and it’s sad i don’t remember great times that made me drool
and the s*x gave me flashbacks when i was like eww
mature with it now dog, here’s the side of nas
principles are lined up, things prioritized
se mamma i left that alone, faded memories, the reason that i’m grown
it’d be senseless for us to lie about our old experiences, no longer
are we tempted

[chorus]
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
(now we could properly begin this)
remember the times i hung with the dimes, and all the wild things i used to do
remember the times i hung with the dimes, remember the times i f*cked a few
remembering the times it was on my mind, but none of them could touch you

/ nas lyrics