Loon - Can't Talk To Her (feat. P. Diddy & Joe Hooker) Lyrics
[Intro - Loon - talking]Ma I tried so many yearsBut it seems like, all I brought you is tearsI tried to eliminate, all of your fearsBut its conflictYeah, check it out, uh, yo, aiyyo[Verse 1 - Loon]The game keep callin, niggaz in the streets is ballinTry to creep, just to keep from fallin, but the block keep hollerinYellin my government name, I tried to stop but the love of the gameThey got my girl in a frenzy, my niggaz used to be friendly'Til they seen me and Puff in the BentleyNow, forced to stay, forces use force and sprayCoffins lay, when I'm forced to playLike a animal, dog if I put my hand on you, I'ma handle youLike I'm "Hannibal," the mother*****in cannibalAll plans is through, dreams and goalsThe block hot but why this shit seem so coldThis shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soulThe Feds roll and my team done foldLike a bad hand of poker, even ya man'll smoke yaFor these crushed up leaves of copa, now[Chorus - Joe Hooker]I, can't talk through to youThe way, I used toYou don't understand why IFeel the way, that I do[Verse 2 - Loon]Yo, check it outIt's been four years and you ain't shed no tearsAnd through the course of that, I lost four pairsThat's why I smoke more blunts, drink more beersYou never consider it, like you just don't careThe pain I feel inside you just don't shareWhen I share my deepest thought, you just don't hearWell aware of my fears of me losin my lifeI'm well aware of my fears of me losin my wifeThat's why I stay usin my gun and usin my knifeGotta deal with this shit, 'til my music get rightI buy you pretty things just to see you wear itYou sayin I ain't shit, tryna break my spiritI try to change my life but you just don't hear itGuess I gotta find another girl to spend four years withDamn, all that time got wasted, but I guess I gotta face it[Chorus][Verse 3 - Loon]Uh, yo, uh, aiyyoThe cops don't like me, they always eager to fight meEven though I know they wanna be like me, cause they see a nigga icyDoin a buck in the white V, twizzy gettin busy with wifeyGettin head on the highway, I'm gettin money the fly awayPull me over just to ***** up my Friday, what could I say?Nothin, still they be frontinThrow a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethinBut I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a full clipFlint ***** the hammer and pull quickDon't care about your uniform, or that bullshit you be onNow who gon' really mourn when you be gone?One in your head like a unicorn. you movin on, your favorite suit is onMoms singing that stupid song, "my baby ain't blast nobody"But he still got smoked at Bay Bay's partyThat's why ..[Chorus - 2X][long pause][Chorus - 2X]
