Shyheim
The Lost Generation
Still There
[Shyheim]
Ha ha, oh word up, this is one of them
Yo I'm tellin you son
This one of them gettin your, your dick sucked type tracks
I'm tellin you, in the closets somewhere, check it out
What up boo, how's life treatin ya girl
Hopefully you takin care of yourself out in the world
As for me, I'm maintaining 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 how I do
But it's all good, enough for me what's up with 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 disappearin
Now that I need you the most you be actin like you don't care and
It hurts my feelins but life must continue
I heard that Big Merc 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 sent 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
Hey yo I'm vexed so I'ma end this little letter
So take care of yourself for worst or for fuckin better
[DeLouie Avant Jr.]
Chorus: (2x)
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
[Shyheim]
All I do is party and bullshit
Fuck big chicks that's mad thick
Roll through the city in BM's and Cruiser Land's
But damn, it ain't the same without my fam, you niggaz understand
On New Years I drink beers and bust off heat
I'm in this little street doin by any means to eat
You gotta get up get out and rob somethin (ha)
Don't let them niggaz with that CREAM walk by that's right
I be shootin and stabbin, robbin niggaz whatever
For gold chains, rings, watches, diamond studs and leathers
My peoples one love y'all niggaz stay bugged
Don't cramp y'all style none cause we thugs, forever
Killa Kane son, this one's for you kid
Word up, don't let nothin die son
Big Un, Big Bo, Gill, ha, LP
[DeLouie Avant Jr. (Shyheim)]
Chorus: (2x)
Are you still there for me homies I need to know
You're really the only thing I got in this whole wide world
You're my whole wide world
(My cousin Tawana, rest in peace girl, you're my whole wide world)
I need somebody there when it's hard kid oh yeah yeah
When they bring the ruckus to me
You're my whole wide world
(You're my whole wide wide world)
Are you still there for me homies
(One love y'all
Hold ya head through thick and thin
Shyheim Rugged Child represents all the time, you know how I do
My grandmother, grandfather, rest in peace, I'm still here
Big Red, wassup kid, hangin out whatever hold it down big grease
Rubberbandz where you at kid, Sen, Kiki, Red 1
2-7 Click, Shaolin forever
Represent y'all)
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