I'm Still Here lyrics

Now this one goes out to my raza on the eastside, westside, northside, and southside, a world round bandana homeboy representing brown pride, but you never met me so why and the f*** would i have a problem with you, but if we do i guess we gotta do what we gotta do, sh**, other than that i cool, tosaves essay, im not tryin to be something im not, aint got nothin to lose, everything thing that i got, i take it with me well i rest in peace with my lies, lately i've been thinking alot, drinking alot, even gave tweeking a thought, i keep with the pot, sleeping alot, wake up confused i don't even know if it's the weekend or not sh**.

Chorus: It's been a loooong, long loooong, tiiiiime, buuut im still here yes iiiam, and im gooing to be aroooound, through all the blood sweat and tears, yes i dooo

I smoke weed to get me by, why lie, i smoke weed to get me high so high, write rhymes, type rhymes, lowriders beautiful women and high times, addictions to street prescriptions, perfect fix to get you back in the mix, lil' homie on the street corner packin a six, on that block that's the way your suppose to get rich, ain't that a b**** lil' homie has no clue what else to do got kicked out of school but me to but who knew i'd be writing rhymes and getting me through but it's cool, it's alotta hard work not to mention a lot of blood sweat and tears it didn't happen over night first time i picked up the mic, it's been over fifteen years but im still here.

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Im still around i still put it down, i ain't goin nowhere, it's that lil' rob's back to tell you to make that neighborhood music as long as your there, something to play loud be proud of, something bump to get drunk too something to f*** to make love too even got a little something for the clubs too, playing all this feel good music, real good music, real hood music, either you step back, or you respect that cause i won't let that be a set back i meant that, simone i tried i can't deny maybe even died inside people say i die but they lie but when i do die they that i died with my brown pride.

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