Lyrics

Ey this one goes out to my raza on the Eastside Westside, Northside and Southside I wear a brown bandana homeboy, representin brown pride You've never met me, so why in the fuck would I have a problem with you? But if we do, I guess we gotta do what we gotta do Shit, other than that, I'm cool Tu sabes ese? I'm not tryin to be somethin I'm not Ain't got nothin to lose, every nothin I got I'm takin with me When I rest in peace in my lot Lately I've been thinkin a lot, drinkin a lot Even gave tweakin a thought, I keep with the pot Be sleepin a lot, wake up confused I don't even know if it's the weekend or not It's been a long, long long ti-ime But I'm still here (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I am, yes I am And I'm glad, to be around Through all the blood sweet and tears (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I do! I smoke weed to get me by, why lie? I smoke weed to get me high, so high Write rhymes, tight rhymes Lowriders, beautiful women and High Times Addictions, to street prescriptions Perfect fix to get you back in the mix Lil' homey kickin back on the street corner packin a six And the glock with extra clips with hopes to get rich Ain't that a bitch? Lil' homey has no clue what else to do Got kicked out of school, well me too, but who knew I'd be writin rhymes to get me through, but it's cool It's a lot of hard work not to mention a lot of blood sweat & tears It didn't happen overnight, the first time I picked up the mic It's been over 15 years but I'm still here It's been a long, long long ti-ime But I'm still here (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I am And I'm glad, to be around Through all the blood sweet and tears (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I do! I'm still around, I still put it down I ain't goin nowhere Ese Lil Rob's back, continue to make that "Neighborhood Music" As long as you're there Somethin' to play loud, be proud of Somethin' to bump to, get drunk to Somethin' to fuck to, make love to Even got a lil' somethin for the clubs too All-in-all it's feel good music Real good music, real hood music Either you respect that or you can step back 'Cause I won't let that be a setback I meant that Si mon I've tried, been denied Maybe even died inside People say I died but they lied but when I do die They can say that I died with my brown pride It's been a long, long long ti-ime But I'm still here (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I am And I'm glad, to be around Through all the blood sweet and tears (I'm still here, I'm still here) yes I do!
Writer(s): John Stary, Robert Flores Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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