They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.)

Текст песни Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth - They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.)

[Intro: Pete Rock]
They reminisce, I reminisce
I reminisce, I reminisce
I reminisce, I reminisce
I reminisce, I reminisce, uh
I reminisce, I reminisce, yeah
I reminisce, I reminisce
I reminisce, I reminisce
I reminisce, I reminisce, come on

[Verse 1: C.L. Smooth, Pete Rock]
I reminisce for a spell, or shall I say think back (Yeah)
Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track (Uh-huh)
The birth of a child on thе eighth of October (It's like that)
A toast, but my granddaddy camе sober (Crazy phat)
Countin' all the fingers and the toes
Now I suppose you hope the little Black boy grows (Yeah)
Huh, eighteen years younger than my mama (Mama)
But I rarely got beatings 'cause the girl loved drama (Yeah)
In single parenthood, there I stood
By the time she was twenty-one, had another one (Yeah)
This one's a girl (What?), let's name her Pam
Same father as the first, but you don't give a damn (Alright)
Irresponsible, plain not-thinking (Yeah)
Papa said chill, but the brother keep winking (Uh-huh)
Still he won't down you or tear out your hide (Right)
On your side while the baby-maker slide (Slide)
But mama got wise to the game (Uh)
The youngest of five kids, hon', here it is (Yeah)
After ten years without no spouse (Yeah)
Mama's gettin' married and a house (Word?), listen
Positive over negative for the women and master (Uh-huh)
Mother queen's rising a chapter (Yeah)
Déjà vu, tell you what I'm gonna do (Do it)
When they reminisce over you, my God
[Chorus: Pete Rock]
My God
It's so
Yeah, so lovely
That's how we like to do it in the '90s
Pete Rock & CL Smooth comin' at ya

[Verse 2: C.L. Smooth, Pete Rock]
When I date back, I recall a man off the family tree
My right hand Poppa Doc I see (Woo)
Took me from a boy to a man, so I always had a father
When my biological didn't bother (Yeah)
Taking care of this, so who am I to bicker? (Bicker)
Not a bad ticker but I'm clocking pop's liver (Yeah)
But you can never say that his life is through (Uh-huh)
Five kids at twenty-one, believe he got a right to (That's right)
Here we go while I check the scene
With the Portuguese Lover at the age of fourteen (Tell 'em)
The same age, front page, no fuss
But I bet you all your dough they live longer than us (That's right)
Never been senile, that's where you're wrong (Uh-huh)
But give the man a taste and he's gone (Gone)
Noddin' off, sleep to a jazz tune
I can hear his head banging on the wall in the next room
I get the pillow and hope I don't wake him (Yeah)
For this man to cuss, hear it all in verbatim (Uh-huh)
Telling me how to raise my boy unless he's taking over
I said, "Pop, maybe when you're older" (Older)
We laughed all night about the hookers at the party (Ha)
My old man standing, yelling "Good God, almighty" (Uh-huh)
Use your condom, take sips of the brew (That's right)
When they reminisce over you, for real
[Chorus: Pete Rock]
For real, baby
Like that
We for real
Comin' at ya
In '92
Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth
Yeah, come on, hit me

[Verse 3: C.L. Smooth, Pete Rock]
I reminisce so you never forget this
The days of way-back, so many bear witness the fitness (Yeah)
Take the first letter out of each word in this joint
Listen close as I prove my point
T to the R the O-Y, how did you and I meet?
In front of Big Lou's, fighting in the street
But only you saw what took many time to see (That's right)
I dedicate this to you for believing in me (Uh)
Rain or shine, yes, in any weather (Yeah)
My grandma Pam holds the family together (Uh-huh)
My Uncle Doc's the greatest, better yet, delay this
If we're talking about a car, Uncle Sterling got the latest (Yeah)
I strive to be live 'cause I got no choice
And run my own business like my Aunt Joyce (Yeah)
So Pete Rock hit me, 'nough respect due (Uh-huh)
When they reminisce over you, listen
[Outro: Pete Rock]
Listen, just listen
To the funky song as I rock on
And that's word is bond
I'm not playin'
Everybody just coolin'
This song we dedicate
To the one and only
Never be another
He was my brother
Trouble T-Roy
It's like that, y'all
And you don't stop
Pete Rock and C.L. Smooth for '92
And we out
Later
Just listen, just listen
Just listen, just listen
Just listen, just listen
Just listen, just listen
Peace