I still love you Oh, still in love with you You know I need you baby, to stand by me Can't you see I need you, baby? Oh, I'm still in love with you
: Ooohh, still in love with you You know I need you baby, to stand by me. Can't you see I need you, baby. Oooh, I'm still in love with you. Can'tcha
Ooohh, still in love with you You know I need you baby, to stand by me. Can't you see I need you, baby. Oooh, I'm still in love with you. Can'tcha say
doin' for me, like its slavery To my ladies get it daily (hey Chingy) shit, I'll see you ladies Still dippin', they gotta say, but you still gotta pay
a demo in 94 with straight original shit No scientifical shit And you cats talk about it like it's still in your whip If you're large as you say, why you still
grow cold I'm growing older Everyday you're gone Is more lonesome than the last one I've spent all this time Without you in my life And you're still on
to my first and only love She's as white as any lily, and as gentle as a dove She threw her arm around me saying Andy I love ya still Oh, she's one Miss
a story about our little town, The big movies film here now and the stars all hang around, Some celebs are from here but we still hope they know That
She was Boston, I was Vegas, She was crepe suzette, I was pie, She was lectures, I was movies, but I loved her. She was Mozart, I was Macy, She was afternoon
Bishop chasin ? Ass First murder and I did that without a mask Fast-forward see Game gettin out a Jag Two peeps shoot on he still got his rag Gangbangin forever he still
holes under the Celtic And you will think your 'Boston Warm-Up' jacket hot Till the desert eagle melt it I'm a gangsta, and the birds, they love it 20
see the way you get shot for crossing the boundary [Verse 2] The second verse is worse than the first and disrespects script this specifically to keep people in check Harlem to Boston
I wanted to marry him too Yes I wanted to marry him too There was that son of a dog from the Tennessee hills Kept telling me I was still young He spoke
be workin' soon Please come to Boston She said no, would you come home to me [Refrain:] And she said, hey ramblin' boy, why don't you settle down Boston
[Lucci Lou:] Yea, Still no job b-tch, but I ain't hurtin' Phone still ringin' so I'm still workin' Got coke for a starters drink if you still slurpin
whooow!) Hoes no potes! - Hoes no fashion! I see booty and it's pointing right at it. (YEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHH!) With rap it ain't happenin'? - Fablem farth! Still
