: I'm still here I won't go away I'm still here I've come to rain on your parade I'm still here It's getting late Well, I'm still hangin' round Keepin
I'm still here I won't go away I'm still here I've come to rain on your parade I'm still here It's getting late Well, I'm still hangin' round Keepin'
baby boy rip a crowd To school, but I dropped out, and left the house Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin, so I'm out Since I only got one life to live
nobody else care I'm out here on my own At least in jail I have a meal and I wouldn't be alone I'm feelin like a waste, tears rollin down my face Cause
does I'm gonna spare the defeated - I'm gonna speak to the crowd I'm gonna spare the defeated, boys, I'm going to speak to the crowd I am goin' to teach
did I see (what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home (coming forth to carry me home) (What did I see,what did I see) Coming forth to carry me home
house, But its breaking me down, I'm so useless in here, and i want out. and i cant stand another day inside this house i cant stand it, i cant stand
wanna hit something, your fist clenches, your pissed You just wanna get someone with shit, jump em [? ] You're bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches away I'm
I refuse to grow up I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!) I made this rap game suspenseful, cause now I got a impulse To give you
you're still not here Dreaming of a song But something went wrong And I can't tell anyone 'Cause no one's here Left me here alone And I should have stayed
shake that ass right They still selling champainge I'm still buyin it The money over here baby Tell me who you slidin with I'm iced out I'm rimmed up
To move up, I do what I must, but who to trust I came from the grain and remain mentally stained The hardships, starving artist, it's obvious I'm 'raging
of these closets contain cash flow Got three little problems I just thought you should know Peep, I'm addicted to 'yes' and I'm allergic to 'no' I'm
It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and back out I'm lookin for someone "of" to beat the crap "out" I'm bringin you rap singers two middle
Yeah, aiyo, aiyo, aiyo [Raekwon] And we the Gods, still tear the whole hood apart Darts that'll splatter through faces, taste niggaz hearts I'm intellectual
Peru we ball from Mempho to N.O and lock it tight as a jew I'm one the few on tha prowl, and Fly dont fuck wit a crowd I like enjoying my drugs so listen
cords and silk shirts got me missin' every class Now she flirtin' Winkin' the lashes I'm too high to catch a pass I'm getting' money bitch [what] I ain
