(feat. Jasmine Rae)



[Intro: Shyheim]

"And then.. and then.. and then.."

I miss y'all

"And then.. and then.. and then.."

I really loved y'all

Always 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 open

Dirt 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 cemetary

Where all my family and homeboys is buried

I hopped the gate but first I paid my respects

Ran up to a car mirror, bugged out when I reflect

No holes in my head, no holes in my chest

Is this "Life After Death"?

I thought for a sec', and I wondered

Checked my pocket I found a blunt

And a piece of paper with Tupac and Biggie's number

I called 'em and Big L picked up the phone

He said 'Freaky Tah here' I said 'Put my nigga on'

We called Pun on 3 way, Mausberg was with Eazy

I 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 album

It started to dwell, the rap game wont be the same without you L

I'ma mourn you and stay thuggin' 'til I join you

Wanted to snatch you out the casket when I saw you

Resting in peace-fully, just lying there in your blue Gucci wear

Rockin' ya Cardiers, I'm like 'Damn why they hit my man?'

Ready to air somethin' out like a fuckin' fan

My head I shook, signed my name in the book (uh-huh)

I ain't care who look (uh-huh), I dropped tears

Jumped in the truck, threw on Sam Cook

Every time I bounce a ball I'm walkin' through the park

I can't help it, I gotta think about Sandy Brock

Every time I get jig, I'ma think of Pooh

Everytime I think of Sax is when I argue

I think of Grandma a lot, I think of Grandpa a lot

I think of Twin a lot, aiyo I miss 'em a lot, for real



[Chorus]



[Shyheim]

The world'll keep movin' even when my heart stop

My niggaz won't let my spirit die on my block

Spray-paintin' my name on the wall with RIP on top

11/14 'til the day I drop

But I'm not leavin' without my crazy ass ways

Beautiful memories and cold rainy days

I swear, I wish that bullet was a blank

So before I thank my family and friends, I'd like to thank

My mom first of all, you my true best friend

Lord, I hope my Devil leads to her to help her pick up again

And I'd like to thank my fam, no-one compares to y'all

I'd like to thank my squad, I'd like to thank the Gods

Ton of y'all I say hello to my boo

I gotta thank 27, gotta thank the Wu

So my time is tickin' and I'm gaspin' for breath

Killah Kane "When You Come Home" you can keep the rest

Goodbye



[Chorus]