Reminding Me (Of Sef)

[Common] Yeah yeah what yeah Reminding me of Sef what? Fat fat thick booty what? You say jack that big booty yo He say OOH OH I heard the boy he said oh The party people he said oh Check it check it Driftin on a memory brought forth From a fifth of Hennesey as in times Of eighty nine they envision me Warm days and the cold beer chemistry Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such Sometimes this era mentally I reconstruct High school I came out it Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same outfit My niggas be fucking girls that she hang out with Round then Guy came out with, 'Piece of My Love' Arguing over if he said, "Dumb bitch" Everyday the same old with rainbow, watching the sun twist Cool as a Mig Dry, that in the trunk shit After parties in Wendy's parking lot, unfamiliar faces got marked a lot Showing off for hoes in bricks and rows had us charged to box That demo sorta stopped once A.C. got popped [Chorus: Chantay Savage] It's reminding, mmm whoa yeah It's reminding, hey yeah [Common] Check it Before these minds got a hold to some drugs And start thinking they thugs We'd be at the Bismarck, and the Racquetball club Plugged with Gucci promotion so we got in free Against the wall me and my guys formed a colony, Ron'll be beating Saved my day, dancing on speakers Flames snatched I was born this way 87th Street and Hyde Park was warring Over gossip, Kenwood bras was pouring Suited in three-quarter Jordan's, pro-models And started coach out the back of Beauty Shop Sevalas Buy the dope, put my name in they verse, EPMD I would quote, stolen leathers I'd sell, like a child of broke Behind the beat, I took my first shot of Henny It hit me in the chest like when them marks shot Benji Shame on the girl that left her Fendi around crew I'da go through it or, take it, we was bound to Traveling like Vice Lords, down to the taste Not wanting to bring my lady around crew cause they would snake House parties was the lick, behind bars we'd come up At em' I did the Hooper dance with my thumbs up [Chorus] [Common] There go the break To get the break go, it go oh Yeah, it go oh You heard the people they go oh Yo, check it, check it Nowadays niggas is fake, like that party at McCormick Place I don't draw with em, cause they was born to trace At times I contemplate moving to a warmer place Then the Lake and skyline, give me a warm embrace Reminding me of the pointed parties Moe used to mace Six deep in the Hyundai bumping Twilight Tone tapes Come home late calling broads hang up on they mother If it wasn't nowhere to scrap at then we would fight each other Get a room at the Dunes having bakeouts We'd eat, at Giadonno's and break out Then everybody thought that they could spend High rollers had the MCM blazer blend Girbauds and Guess jeans we was taking in Cranes and freight trains we was breaking in Tim a be basin Mike down at I.I.T. Remembering numbers depended on how high I'd be It's a Deja-Brew, when I see bottles of Gill My man Sef passed I feel hollow but still [Chorus]