| Yo, Ohh man, Yo | 
| Yo you remember when your girl used to like me and you | 
| Ahh man, It’s all good though cause like yo | 
| Man, You my best friend my dude | 
| You know what I’m talking about, We been doing this for years | 
| Here you can hold my gazelles yo, Word | 
| Yo, Do you remember when we used to make zip guns, Shooting em | 
| Playing skelly plus balls, We be routing em | 
| Hop Scotch, High-waters, Pops gave us quarters | 
| Rock candy, Miss Terry with the cute daughters | 
| Spin the bottle, Catch kiss and get a little bit | 
| I remember when we used to carry little sticks | 
| Mad ribbons in they hair, We kept little chicks | 
| Block parties, Roller skating up and down the block | 
| Red Alert, Bambaataa, Plus Dr. Rock | 
| Gucci frames, No lenses with the big box | 
| Reebok’s in every color with the slout socks | 
| Dyed hair, Lotto sneakers plus polka dots | 
| I remember when we never heard of crack spots | 
| Best friends, Little straws on the bike rims | 
| Tight Lee’s, Bell bottoms with the stripe blends | 
| Halloween, Thanksgiving, Plus Christmas | 
| Now brothers acting like they never even heard of this | 
| Do you remember, Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| When we used to play shoot em up, Shoot em up | 
| Bang-Bang, Bang-Bang | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Do you remember when we used to eat beans and franks | 
| And Momma Love used to get on us to say our thanks | 
| Or when we used to play tag, Hiding under the couch | 
| Trying to get in rec parties, They was kicking us out | 
| And how about when we used to play hookie from school | 
| And somebody else parents beat us, And mega junk food | 
| Do you remember Kangol hats were stuffed with plastic | 
| And bowl cuts we had were shaped like a basket | 
| We used to be at the center squeezing a chicks butt | 
| And everybody that was corny we called em a duck | 
| Sometimes we beat box and we bang on tables | 
| Graffetti was everywhere, Plus the fat gold cables | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| When we used to play shoot em up, Shoot em up | 
| Bang-Bang, Shoot em up | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Do you remember, Do you rememmmbbbeer | 
| Yeah, Yo, You know what was real funny man | 
| Why all the time we used to have like holes in our knees | 
| On our pants, On our jeans | 
| We always kept holes right there for some strange reason | 
| And remember when we used to have the sneakers | 
| They used to like, Go out in the back | 
| And sometimes the sock be ripped in the back | 
| And sometimes in the front too | 
| And then the sneaker used to wear down… |