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Array ( [sid] => 47527 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Let Me Refresh your Memory [time] => 2004-05-14 15:57:57 [hometext] => This poem goes out to CNC, letting eveyone know we are still standing and stronger then ever. [bodytext] => HA!! Do you remember me?
Sitting in back of band room
Standing around 5 ft and 11inchs
Tall collaborating with my boy J about particular hot spots
Either Wal-Mart or Murrell Inlet Square Mall.
You still don’t remember me!
Let me refresh your memory!
The big head cat that you laughed at
Standing on the wall, but don’t get it twisted
I had and still do have more game then
All of ya’ll!!
Still confuse I see.
I’m that young cat that you laugh at, as I approach
The stage, the same stage that I will be standing on
Telling your kids how people ridicule
Me and my boys of not getting laid but now the same fools
hunger for info from me how to get paid legally.
You still don’t recognize the prize which is me
The one that left you at the prom with you hands over your
Eyes and head between your worn out scrap up knees wondering how in the hell you got
Left by that guy.
What you fail to visualize that me and my boyz always
Kept our eyes on the prize, and you were just a little
Pebble in our life that we waist know time brushing you off our shoulder
And kicking to the side.
You still don’t remember me!
If I was you and you was me I would
Advise myself to get MTV or even subscribe to
Vibe and while you at it have your girl or girlfriends pick up
Issue every week of HI FIVE
Where you will see me with my deep brown eyes and my boyz standing behind me with
Nothing know lesser then a dime.
You were then and you are now
Nothing but a waste of my air and my time!


[comments] => 1 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 38 [informant] => Norminike [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 13 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Tributes )
Let Me Refresh your Memory

Contributed by Norminike on Friday, 14th May 2004 @ 03:57:57 PM in AEST
Topic: Tributes



HA!! Do you remember me?
Sitting in back of band room
Standing around 5 ft and 11inchs
Tall collaborating with my boy J about particular hot spots
Either Wal-Mart or Murrell Inlet Square Mall.
You still don’t remember me!
Let me refresh your memory!
The big head cat that you laughed at
Standing on the wall, but don’t get it twisted
I had and still do have more game then
All of ya’ll!!
Still confuse I see.
I’m that young cat that you laugh at, as I approach
The stage, the same stage that I will be standing on
Telling your kids how people ridicule
Me and my boys of not getting laid but now the same fools
hunger for info from me how to get paid legally.
You still don’t recognize the prize which is me
The one that left you at the prom with you hands over your
Eyes and head between your worn out scrap up knees wondering how in the hell you got
Left by that guy.
What you fail to visualize that me and my boyz always
Kept our eyes on the prize, and you were just a little
Pebble in our life that we waist know time brushing you off our shoulder
And kicking to the side.
You still don’t remember me!
If I was you and you was me I would
Advise myself to get MTV or even subscribe to
Vibe and while you at it have your girl or girlfriends pick up
Issue every week of HI FIVE
Where you will see me with my deep brown eyes and my boyz standing behind me with
Nothing know lesser then a dime.
You were then and you are now
Nothing but a waste of my air and my time!






Copyright © Norminike ... [ 2004-05-14 15:57:57]
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Re: Let Me Refresh your Memory (User Rating: 1 )
by alecfernadez on Friday, 14th May 2004 @ 04:11:37 PM AEST
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this is a really good tribute poem. Dunno what its tributed to, but its good all the same!




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