Remember Me Lyrics

Remember Me - Abra Cadabra

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Hey Abra

We've missed you

Where have you been?

Let me know 'cause I'm trying to find out too

'Cause you've been a bit quitet on the scene

But I'm sure you're gonna come out with something different

Ah bumbaclart Abra Cadabra, weh ah deh?

Uh? Weh ah deh?

Mi ah look fi some, weh ah bumbaclart deh?

Yo Abs, weh ah deh?

Everybody as for you bredrin

Seh deh people want some new music rudeboy

Weh ah deh fam?

Sho', sho', sho', you know

AB in the building, serving shit

All way or no way, get right or get left, we get stretched, gang

Free the drillers, 10 times, you know

Free S, free Boogie, free Daz (Gang)

Take a step into my world

Let me show you that

Real block living

Gang banging everyday

Subconsciously sinning

I'm with Bandokay

Might have his rambo is twinning

Plus I got mine too you ain't winning

Don't fuck with no flick knives

I'm pulling out rambos and burners only

He ain't your friend, when it's time to ride or turn and go sleep

Whole strip getting shot up if a nigga ghost me

Bare full clips, they can't even hold more teeth

Where you from bro? What you screaming out?

I'm from the O, we on the front street with the ninas out

If you strapped and you see an opp, better beat it out

And if you rob a motherfucker, make sure you clean him out

It's reality, it's the street code we living by

This the O stay packed and be prepared to say bye

Real talks, when we shooting, we ain't shooting at the sky

Fuck the peace, its gone too far, too many mothers cried

Free Cash, free Brad, free Vel, free Boogie, free Daz, free S, free the gang

Free the whole of the O

Fuck the government, they wanna lock all of my bros, or they want info

There ain't a snitch in my circle

Trust me

If there was we tie him up and take him country

Whole journey have his face stuck to the pumpy

'Bout you wan' snitch on the 'arda

Notion funky

Gang

They say B where my comeback now

Niggas thought I'm deadweight til I come back round

Hand on my heart, since I ain't be round

Your main tings been asking when my new shit out

Don't watch how I'm standing on the front street, now

Music still making me thousands of pounds

I just laid back and let the kids play out

Now the big dargs out, best stay in your house

I been in the streets I'm with my brothers

I know their eyes are all on me

I'm just tryna bust and bring all my G's

Tryna spill juice all over for me

How you screaming gang and but you won't ride for your G's?

Me I do a sentence take a life for my G's

Lord knows I always got time for my G's

Draw blood with my bro no intention to squeeze