(feat. L.E.O.)



[Intro: L.E.O.]

Yo, yo, yo Shy

Yo, yo you ain't home?

Yo this L.E.O., this your cousin

Pick up the phone God

Yo I got somethin to tell you God

Damn God, yo when you get my message God

Hit me, aight?



[Shyheim]

Shit Iz Real, nigga

2000 project housin shit

It's on, nigga, faggot ass niggaz

Shaolin, it's my hood, nigga

"When did you stop lovin me?"

Staple-town

"When did I stop lovin you?"

Niggaz thought they was gon' be able to touch me, right?

27, Killa Bee Gang, nigga!

Niggaz gon' respect that God

Thought you was gon' touch me and niggaz was gon' be left at that, huh?

"When did you stop lovin me?"

Huh? Yea, nigga, war for life

It's 'bout that time, my nigga

Y'all better clear out..



What you wanna be labelled as, a coward or a duck?

What powder you cut? You went in that buildin for what?

When you rep' that buildin, what you set for that buildin?

If it wasn't for me, you would've been dead in that buildin

You don't know what it feel like to say "I own that buildin"

Get dough in that buildin, or control that buildin

You don't know that feelin, you ain't condone that killin

Cuz when the cops came, you was like Shy in that buildin

I remember them days when you was shook in them buildins

Put you in front of these buildins, frontin like you killin

When the scrams was on, you was all on his dick

And you gave that bitch money cuz you've always been a trick

You know Shy the kid, I'm back on the block

Bought the crack in the spot, Twin back in the box

Fuckin clap at the cops, if I'm rappin or not

What you gonna do nigga, shoot or get shot?

BLAOW!



[Chorus x4]

"When did you stop lovin me?"

"When did I stop lovin you?"



[Shyheim]

Oh boy, why won't you tell me nigga?

Stop frontin, say somethin nigga

What up? Y'all fuckin stupid!



My shit is hot on the block like new glocks out the box

or yacht for the dough, at the boat docks

Father Shy, I put you in the trauma unit

Shoot up your body viewin, Bing monster, half human

Cause mass confusion, put the air in the cake

You hear the +Tales in the Hood+, I'm crazy like Case

Niggaz want peace on Earth, so to God they pray

Say my name in your grace, live from the 7-1-8

Empire State, where Ghostface retired Ma$e

I meditate amongst the great, you can't hold no weight

cuz you soft as cake, I pack a lion down and punch a bear in his face

I got no more to say



[Chorus x5]



[Outro: Shyheim]

This goes out, Freddy Red

Chubby, my nigga

Yea, my nigga

My cousins, Twin, Leo, Big Un

Gil, Killa Kane

Yea, Mush, uh..

Oh boy, won't you tell me?

Yea, Ishmail, yea, all my niggaz

Love ya, Shock-12, love ya son

Homocide, what up nigga?

All my niggaz, see you when you come home

Car-Cheesy, G-Note, the Feds

Nigga I see you when you come home nigga

Lil' Free, yea, never stop lovin you

You my niggaz, all my niggaz locked down

Yea, one love, one thug, to the mothafucka last slug

Shyheim, 27 Warrant Squad, Wu-Tang Killa Bee Gang, nigga