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Shyheim

After All These Years

  hip-hop  wu-tang  rap  new york  wu fam
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[Intro: Shyheim] "And then.. and then.. and then.."I miss y`all "And then.. and then.. and then.."I really loved y`allAlways will, never forget y`all "And then you`re gone.. After All These Years"[Shyheim]I woke up in the coffin, and started coughin`I pushed the pine box top right the fuck openDirt surroundin` me, I dug `til my nails was bleedin`Six-feet up, I bust out the ground, now I`m breathin` (AHdH!)Standin` on two feet in the middle of the cemetaryWhere all my family and homeboys is buriedI hopped the gate but first I paid my respectsRan up to a car mirror, bugged out when I reflectNo holes in my head, no holes in my chestIs this "Life After Death"?I thought for a sec`, and I wonderedChecked my pocket I found a bluntAnd a piece of paper with Tupac and Biggie`s numberI called `em and Big L picked up the phoneHe said `Freaky Tah here` I said `Put my nigga on`We called Pun on 3 way, Mausberg was with EazyI told `em niggaz, `Yo y`all live through me``And I`ma keep hip hop and bop in your memory`One love y`all, rest in peace Aaliyah[Chorus: samples]"And then you`re gone.. After All These Years""And then.. and then.. and then you`re gone.. After All These Years""And then.. and then.. and then you`re gone.. After All These Years"I still need your love""And then.."[Shyheim]I smoked a blunt and bumped my albumIt started to dwell, the rap game wont be the same without you LI`ma mourn you and stay thuggin` `til I join youWanted to snatch you out the casket when I saw youResting in peace-fully, just lying there in your blue Gucci wearRockin` ya Cardiers, I`m like `Damn why they hit my man?`Ready to air somethin` out like a fuckin` fanMy head I shook, signed my name in the book (uh-huh)I ain`t care who look (uh-huh), I dropped tearsJumped in the truck, threw on Sam CookEvery time I bounce a ball I`m walkin` through the parkI can`t help it, I gotta think about Sandy BrockEvery time I get jig, I`ma think of PoohEverytime I think of Sax is when I argueI think of Grandma a lot, I think of Grandpa a lotI think of Twin a lot, aiyo I miss `em a lot, for real[Chorus][Shyheim]The world`ll keep movin` even when my heart stopMy niggaz won`t let my spirit die on my blockSpray-paintin` my name on the wall with RIP on top11/14 `til the day I dropBut I`m not leavin` without my crazy ass waysBeautiful memories and cold rainy daysI swear, I wish that bullet was a blankSo before I thank my family and friends, I`d like to thankMy mom first of all, you my true best friendLord, I hope my Devil leads to her to help her pick up againAnd I`d like to thank my fam, no-one compares to y`allI`d like to thank my squad, I`d like to thank the GodsTon of y`all I say hello to my booI gotta thank 27, gotta thank the WuSo my time is tickin` and I`m gaspin` for breathKillah Kane "When You Come Home" you can keep the restGoodbye[Chorus]

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