Still There

Shyheim

Hah oh word up this is one of them



yo let me tell ya son



this one of them gettin dick sucked type tracks



im tellin you in the closests or where check it out




Verse One:




What up boo how life treatin ya girl



Hopefully you're takin care of yourself out in the world



As for me I'm mainting in this packed hell hole



Hopefully in the year 2000 Big Kane'll be home



My old school crew frontin on me cept for a few



It's a shame that jail had to make me feel the way I do



But it's all good, enough for me what's up wit you



You don't write or come and visit me like you used to



What's the problem huh Why all of a sudden you dissapearin



Now that I need you the most you actin like you don't care and



It hurts my feelins but life must continue



I heard that Big Mark died please don't say this shit is true



If so that's fucked up oh tell my niggaz what's up



And don't get caught up in no bullshit and get sicked up



How is my seeds doin I know they're crazy big by now



Tell 'em daddy loves 'em no matter what the fuck goes down



And Love Dark ha, he's a dead man walkin for talkin



To Jiggy Jake I'm puttin him in a coffin



Ay yo I'm vexed so Ima end this little letta



So take care of yourself for worst or for fuckin betta




Are you still there for me baby I need to know



You're one of the only things I got in this whole wide world



You're my whole wide world



(repeat)




Verse Two:




All I do is party and bullshit



Fuck big chicks that's mad thick



Roll through the big city



In BM's and Cruiser Land's



But damn, it aint the same without my fam



You niggaz understand



On New Years I dri