Текст песни Remember Me - Abra Cadabra
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
Gang
way,
know
That's
how
I'm
coming,
are
you
listening?
They
wanna
know
where
I've
been
I've
been
in
the
streets
Free
the
gang
Free
Tugga,
free
Brad,
free
the
gang
Back,
back,
back
like
I
never
left
Sho'
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