[Intro - Loon - talking]
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Ma I tried so many years
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But it seems like, all I brought you is tears
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I tried to eliminate, all of your fears
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But its conflict
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Yeah, check it out, uh, yo, aiyyo
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[Verse 1 - Loon]
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The game keep callin, niggaz in the streets is ballin
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Try to creep, just to keep from fallin, but the block keep hollerin
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Yellin my government name, I tried to stop but the love of the game
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They got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly
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'Til they seen me and Puff in the Bentley
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Now, forced to stay, forces use force and spray
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Coffins lay, when I'm forced to play
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Like a animal, dog if I put my hand on you, I'ma handle you
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Like I'm "Hannibal," the motherfuckin cannibal
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All plans is through, dreams and goals
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The block hot but why this shit seem so cold
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This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul
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The Feds roll and my team done fold
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Like a bad hand of poker, even ya man'll smoke ya
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For these crushed up leaves of copa, now
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[Chorus - Joe Hooker]
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I, can't talk through to you
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The way, I used to
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You don't understand why I
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Feel the way, that I do
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[Verse 2 - Loon]
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Yo, check it out
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It's been four years and you ain't shed no tears
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And through the course of that, I lost four pairs
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That's why I smoke more blunts, drink more beers
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You never consider it, like you just don't care
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The pain I feel inside you just don't share
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When I share my deepest thought, you just don't hear
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Well aware of my fears of me losin my life
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I'm well aware of my fears of me losin my wife
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That's why I stay usin my gun and usin my knife
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Gotta deal with this shit, 'til my music get right
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I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it
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You sayin I ain't shit, tryna break my spirit
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I try to change my life but you just don't hear it
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Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with
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Damn, all that time got wasted, but I guess I gotta face it
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[Chorus]
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[Verse 3 - Loon]
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Uh, yo, uh, aiyyo
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The cops don't like me, they always eager to fight me
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Even though I know they wanna be like me, cause they see a nigga icy
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Doin a buck in the white V, twizzy gettin busy with wifey
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Gettin head on the highway, I'm gettin money the fly away
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Pull me over just to fuck up my Friday, what could I say?
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Nothin, still they be frontin
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Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin
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But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a full clip
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Flint cock the hammer and pull quick
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Don't care about your uniform, or that bullshit you be on
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Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone?
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One in your head like a unicorn. you movin on, your favorite suit is on
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Moms singing that stupid song, "my baby ain't blast nobody"
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But he still got smoked at Bay Bay's party
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That's why ..
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[Chorus] - 2X
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(*long pause*)
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[Chorus] - 2X
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Can`t Talk To Her
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Loon |