Nana Kwame
Pocket Full Of Memories
[Chorus: Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my family
I hope that we are still goin on
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my enemies
They gave me straight I'm still holding strong
[Verse 1]
Let me sit down let me relax, put my time on hold
I don't wanna think about my complex
Pocket full of memories come with me
And let's empty these
Let's see who you wanna be
Back in the days I can see me on the concrete
Couldn't sleep had to think all the time
How would I manage to improve and go for mine
Rain all day rain
Waiting for the Lord to ease my pain
Maintain I gotta play the game
Different way problems the same
Bass! How low can you go
Deeper than I did never hell no
I wanna thank my family
Pocket full of memories we shall be free
[Chorus: Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my family
I hope that we are still goin on
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my enemies
They gave me straight I'm still holding strong
[Bridge : Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories, much love to my families
Pocket full of memories, much love to my enemies
[Verse 2]
Down on my knees satisfaction for my enemies
I mentioned several times that the lord is real
And now you freeze and squeeze your face in a magazine
I believe positivity to succed my memories
I was working like a slave
You got the cheese and I couldn't even breathe
One for my family two for my peeps
I'm a millionaire play fair I don't cheat
Pocket full of cream the Lord set me free
Here I stand the witness believe me
[Chorus: Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my family
I hope that we are still goin on
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my enemies
They gave me straight I'm still holding strong
[Bridge: Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories (nothing but memories baby)
Much love to my families (memories)
Pocket full of memories(yea-yeah)
Much love to my enemies (Much love, much love)
Memories of me and you
Memories of the things we used to do
Talking 'bout your enemies, much love
Talking 'bout the family, much love
[Chorus: Ray Horton]
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my family
I hope that we are still goin on
Pocket full of memories
Much love to my enemies
They gave me straight I'm still holding strong