I Remember That Night Lyrics & Tabs by Juster
I Remember That Night
guitar chords lyrics
Here it is, what's up man
Let me take you back in time
A little story or two about how it is on the streets
So let me pump it up just like this
As I stood on the brink with my .357
The time when you blink boom boom
You in the heavens war for the rock
And things are getting heavy
Coasting down the block 6 brothers in a Chevy
Flashing up signs that day you remember
Wearing thick coats the beginning
Of December cold
So I reach down and pick the heat up
Stopped at a litght by some sucka that we beat up
Jumped out the car and I'm coming out to rally
So I reach down and pick the heat up
Stopped at a litght by some sucka that we beat up
Jumped out the car and I'm coming out to rally
Didn't get to see his homies jumpin' out the alley
My boy yelled fire then crack went the window
Bullets flying so you know what I'm in for, retaliate
I hate when I'm running they had us overpowered
Not one single gun in the mobile, so we pulled out
But we was alright, yeah, I remember that night
I remember that time that I used to be with her
And every single man was dying to get her
Daddy's little girl but I didn't fit his standards
Didn't understand her, letting him command her
So I broke out becuz' her life revolved him
One year later I hear she's got a problem
Baby caught a bad one smokin' on a pipe
Used to be my lady now she's turned into a hype
Tried to help her out 'cuz I never lost affection
But her old man threw her in that direction
Friday night and she's doiun' it again, sellin' out the ass
Caught her jumping in a Benz, found her on the curb
She's smellin' like the dick, earned her 20 dollar
She's looking pretty sick, high off the heron
Baby lost the fight, for her motherfuckin' life
I remember that night, yeah
So let me pump it up for the avenue
I remember the time that I went to the party
I thought it was cool 'cuz I knew everybody
But here they come and they staring and glaring
A gang of shortys, drunk so they daring
To make the hit becuz of my status
A real gansta who's pockets are fattest
And now it's on with back from my lady
Gives me my gat and now I'm goin' crazy
Quick on the trigger my boy's got my backside
The spic now you'd figure I roll like a lowride
Breakin' and shakin' um all on a one, two
They're itchin' to ghost with nowhere to run to
Out on a rampage it's gonna be all right
Losin' my mind in a motherfuckin' gang fight
Word 'em up 'cuz the crew is tight, 415, I remember that night
