Memories Lyrics - Slick Rick

Yeah, know what I mean Rick? 

Know what I mean Rick? 

Know what I mean Slick, Whoa! 

Yeah, whee! 

(Slick Rick) 

Fine grown Pine-Sol 

Heavenly rhyme throne 

Remember when you were young in the 70 time zone 

Stages, ages about seven I say kid 

The dress code of our parents looked awfully outrageous 

Not down on em, games and clownin 

When soul was at it's highest rate like James Brown 'n them 

?, A groovy era acting 

Member seeing Shaft in the movie theater back then? 

I feel Richard Roundtree got 'em a fly deal 

Black man wearin' bell bottom and high heels 

Laughed a lot, some action mass production 

Remember when cars were darn near half a block long? 

Parents were so into that crap 

Bunch a sweet memories to us older rap cats 

Muhammad Ali knucklin in tournament 

Pimp daddy hats with buckles and ornaments 

How we forget snappy 

Five people sleepin' in one matress and yet happy 

Could even make sex seem sour 

As I impress the world with my extreme power, cause 

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Rick make memories sealed in almanacs 

Not to mention the immence appeal the mack hat 

When you wake up in the morning (redeem from any crap) 

Because I bring that love and feeling back to rap 

(Slick Rick) 

For situated as poor beneficialator 

Kool-Aid couldn't last a hot minute in the 'frigerator 

School notes, slidin and stealin, hidin 'em 

Bazooka, bubble gum cartoons still inside of 'em 

No way same essence of? 

Pimps flyest dressin' muthafuckas, weren't they? 

But hood lies, you afraid of a good wine? 

I used to love the actor who portrayed one on Good Times 

You need a friend to? a soul, man it kinda slow 

One thing 'bout a bro, overflow when it? 

Life, a pitiful game 

'Member the robot? 

That was my shit on Soul Train 

Got hyped to, psyched to, 

And the feelin's right to chillin' on the fire 

escape on a nice night too 

No, I'm not gon' try to hurt the? 

Remember ride on blood and dry turkey slang? 

Brothers chippin' in for alcoholic money 

When you look at old flicks don't we all look funny? 

Could even make sex seem sour 

As I impress the world with my extreme power, cause 

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(Slick Rick) 

Yo' mama, damn we used to talk improper then 

Member when we used to walk bop, walk bop again? 

Givin' them the rythym that we bought 

Push our hand back like we was swimmin' when we walked 

Bad all about, Huggie Bear, Rat all about 

Member afros, what the fuck was that all about? 

Buenos noches accents too... friends too 

Everybody had a lot of roaches back then too 

Profusely around us, Loosley? 

Fleets wearin' Bruce Lee Bandanas 

And kick shit, ballin the hand I stick wit' 

? 

Most cases, fatha' away for good 

Local Flat Foot was part-of the neighborhood 

Standard, and the panthers (Wow) 

Used to dress like Erykah Badu and Amanda's now 

Could even make sex seem sour 

As I impress the world with my extreme power, cause 

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