I'm Still Here

ey this one goes out to my raza on the
Eastside, Westside, Northside, And SouthSide
i wear a brown bandana homeboy, representing 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 im cool.
tu sabes ese im not trying to be somethin im not
aint got nothin to lose, there be nothin i got
im takin with me when i rest in peace in my life
lately i've been thinkin alot, drinkin alot,
even gave tweakin a thought, i keep with the pot
sleepin alot, wake up confused,
i dont even know if its the weekend or not

Chorus:
it's been a looooong, long, long tiiiiiime,
but, im still here, (im still here) (im still here)
(yes i am)

and i looooove to be around,
through all the blood sweat and tears, (im still here) (im still here)
yes i am

i smoke weed to get me by, why lie
i smoke weed to get me high, so high
primed rhymes, tight rhymes, lowriders
beautiful women, and high times
the ages of street perceptions
perfect fix to get you back in the mix
little homie kickin back on the street corner
packin a 6, and a glock, with pits, and kids of those that get rich
aint that a bitch, little homie, has no clue, what else to do?
got kicked outta school, but me too, but who knew?
i'd be writing rhymes to get me through? but its cool.
It a lot of hard work, not to mention,
a lot of blood sweat and tears,
it didn't happen over night, the first time I picked up the mic,
its been over 15 years, and im still here.

Chorus:
it's been a looooong, long, long tiiiiiime,
but, im still here, (im still here) (im still here)
(yes i am)

and i looove to be around,
through all the blood sweat and tears, (im still here) (im still here)
yes i am

im still around, still putting it down,
shit I aint goin no where,
ese Lil Rob's back, continue to make that Neighborhood Music,
as long as your there,
something to play loud, be proud of,
something to bump, to get drunk to,
something to fuck to, make love to,
even gotta little sumthin for the clubs too
bumpin all this feel good music,
real good music, real hood music,
either you respect that or you can step back,
cuz I wont let that be a set back, I meant that,
simon I tried, cant deny, maybe even died inside,
people say I died, but they lied, but when I do die,
they can say I died with BROWN PRIDE

Chorus:
it's been a looooong, long, long tiiiiiime,
but, im still here, (im still here) (im still here)
(yes i am)

and i looove to be around,
through all the blood sweat and tears, (im still here) (im still here)
yes i am