I'm Still Here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
Now on trece I got jumped in to the clika
Foos you best believe trabajos bout to get done
The gangsta life has just begun
I'm just a morro, packing a cuete
I'm letting it blast on those that try to get sick or break the rules
And make my first hit, muthafuckas, best watch that ass
The Knightowl's up and coming
Ever since I started bangin'
I got all you bitches runnin'
I was a young soldado, con filero par cual quel culero
Dos-tres-dos-cero mi primero
No I be the mero mero
Yo represento those that got my back
When I was the rapper
A lot of jealous muthafuckas know
But they be talking smack
Them white boys, they wanna be down with the hood
But they ain't no fucking good
Don't ever trust a white, them bitch made fools ain't down to fight
So I'm a tell em all, to suck a big fat dick
Then lick a big fat dick
Cause all of them bitches that I know can suck the dick
Them fools that want to battle
They better be ready, Knightowl creeps like Freddy
I'm sticking muthafuckas cause I'm killing muthafuckas
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
Now I'm eighteen with a bullet
Bout to get out of fucking high school
Mom tells me, to go get a job
But all that I want to do, is rob muthafuckas
For they life and cash
I'll take the fucking stash and run
I got the gun in case you bitches try to bring me some, static
They be automatic, pop it makes then putos drop like chonies
Cause they can't fuck with these pelones
Vatos locos, en mi barrio
Nos ponemos grifos diario
Got the good ass fucking mota
Getting chased by fucking chotas
On a daily basis
New faces bitches all in different places
Bring shit across the border
Nice and white, some call it soda
Now what the fuck you talkin' bout
Don't try to sell me dreams
Life is all about reality
Fools all become fatalities
So what the fucks up
In the mind all those who rhyme the 6-1-9
Belongs to me, when I roll with my crimie Lefty
All those muthafuckas, trying to get some
Still ain't got none
Cause I'm number one, the baddest of them all
This verse is done
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still around and y'all ain't find the way
To fuck with the case
Some say they wanna spray the loccest of them all
But I won't fall
Cause I be sick like Al Pacino
Got dinero like Roberto
I'm the lyrical experto
Fuck around become a muerto
People talkin' bout the man
Behind my back they love to hate
The fact be that I'm great
And bullshit I won't tolerate
The Knightowl be the one that's wanted
Muthafuckas getting haunted
When they try to mess with fools like me
That be OG, sangre corre por el piso
Siempre este pelón ta listo
Para tirar chingazos fregadazos y putasos
Conmigo no se metan, porque traigo la escopeta
Y el que no respeta, when I rush em said peseta
Muthafuckas better know that I'm not the one to be fucked with
Fools para nada
So all you punk chavalas tragen balas
The Knightowl be the sickest
Marijuano rompe caños
Dies años llevo yo matando
Fuck those que me andan buscando
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
That's right muthafuckas
The knightowl's back
Crazier than ever
I'm rolling with my muthafucken perros
This bald headed loco
Giving shouts out to my dogs
Neto, Crazy Bandit, Dreamer, Indio, Trigger, Beaver
And all the rest of them muthafucken bald headed villains
Much love, alrato
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
Now on trece I got jumped in to the clika
Foos you best believe trabajos bout to get done
The gangsta life has just begun
I'm just a morro, packing a cuete
I'm letting it blast on those that try to get sick or break the rules
And make my first hit, muthafuckas, best watch that ass
The Knightowl's up and coming
Ever since I started bangin'
I got all you bitches runnin'
I was a young soldado, con filero par cual quel culero
Dos-tres-dos-cero mi primero
No I be the mero mero
Yo represento those that got my back
When I was the rapper
A lot of jealous muthafuckas know
But they be talking smack
Them white boys, they wanna be down with the hood
But they ain't no fucking good
Don't ever trust a white, them bitch made fools ain't down to fight
So I'm a tell em all, to suck a big fat dick
Then lick a big fat dick
Cause all of them bitches that I know can suck the dick
Them fools that want to battle
They better be ready, Knightowl creeps like Freddy
I'm sticking muthafuckas cause I'm killing muthafuckas
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
Now I'm eighteen with a bullet
Bout to get out of fucking high school
Mom tells me, to go get a job
But all that I want to do, is rob muthafuckas
For they life and cash
I'll take the fucking stash and run
I got the gun in case you bitches try to bring me some, static
They be automatic, pop it makes then putos drop like chonies
Cause they can't fuck with these pelones
Vatos locos, en mi barrio
Nos ponemos grifos diario
Got the good ass fucking mota
Getting chased by fucking chotas
On a daily basis
New faces bitches all in different places
Bring shit across the border
Nice and white, some call it soda
Now what the fuck you talkin' bout
Don't try to sell me dreams
Life is all about reality
Fools all become fatalities
So what the fucks up
In the mind all those who rhyme the 6-1-9
Belongs to me, when I roll with my crimie Lefty
All those muthafuckas, trying to get some
Still ain't got none
Cause I'm number one, the baddest of them all
This verse is done
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still around and y'all ain't find the way
To fuck with the case
Some say they wanna spray the loccest of them all
But I won't fall
Cause I be sick like Al Pacino
Got dinero like Roberto
I'm the lyrical experto
Fuck around become a muerto
People talkin' bout the man
Behind my back they love to hate
The fact be that I'm great
And bullshit I won't tolerate
The Knightowl be the one that's wanted
Muthafuckas getting haunted
When they try to mess with fools like me
That be OG, sangre corre por el piso
Siempre este pelón ta listo
Para tirar chingazos fregadazos y putasos
Conmigo no se metan, porque traigo la escopeta
Y el que no respeta, when I rush em said peseta
Muthafuckas better know that I'm not the one to be fucked with
Fools para nada
So all you punk chavalas tragen balas
The Knightowl be the sickest
Marijuano rompe caños
Dies años llevo yo matando
Fuck those que me andan buscando
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
I'm still here
That's right muthafuckas
The knightowl's back
Crazier than ever
I'm rolling with my muthafucken perros
This bald headed loco
Giving shouts out to my dogs
Neto, Crazy Bandit, Dreamer, Indio, Trigger, Beaver
And all the rest of them muthafucken bald headed villains
Much love, alrato
Credits
Writer(s): David Salas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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