Lyrics:
The Williams Brothers I M Still Here

But I?m still here Trouble I?ve seen my share of trouble But I?m still here Bruises I?ve taken lumps and bruises But I?m still here yes I am Loneliness

width, I'm swift and I shoot the presents In essence count your blessings I got a Wessun if you riff I'm a nigga with SOULLLLLLLLLL, my last name should be Smith-sonian I'm

here (I don't know what this is) I love you man (I'm not smokin' this) Only thing I count on is you (Tito I want him, I don't want him) Tito just got

fire to heat the street up Abuse the track and beat the beat up you know? You already know what I'm about homie I'm young I'm focused I'm just coming

Porsche-a You know I squash ya' Daddy yo I'm hotter than Chinese chilly sauce mixed with musavie I'm sick in the head invisible fleds I'm shooting the stars I'm

you man It's sick you sick I'm sicker, I flick a flea flicker Think of that I boa constrictor but the venom I inflicta Is stricter, I stick, I stick

, 100% when I get bent It's possible that I'm mad, forget I'm blind, deaf, and mute To all you shit poppers, put your money where your mouth at I roll

s called surivival *echoes* I admit As a soldier, I've done a lot of shit To the so-called tough dude, I ain't mad at you But I wish I wouldn't of had

eyes and you'll see what I'm sayin Uh, I started rhymin just to be somebody I found out that I already was 'Cause can't nobody be free unless we're all