Can't Talk To Her lyrics

Song information

Artist: Loon
Album: Loon

Lyrics

[Loon]
Ma I tried so many years
But it seems like all I brought u is tears
I tried to eliminate all of your fears
But its conflict

Yea, check it out, uh, yo
A yo the game keep callin
Niggaz in the streets is ballin
Try to creep just to keep from falling
But the block keep hollerin
Yellin my government name, I tried to stop but the love of the game
They got my girl in a frenzy
My niggaz used to be friendly till they seen me and puff in the bentley
Now, forced to stay, forces use force and spray coffins lay when i'm forced to play
Like a animal
Dawg if I put my hand on u imma handle u
Like i'm hannibal the motherfucking cannibal
All plans is through, dreams and goals
The block hot but why this shit seem so cold
This shit seems so old, tryna redeem my soul
The feds roll and my team done fold
Like a bad hand of poker
Even ya man ull' smoke ya for these crushed up leaves of copa now

Chorus {joe hooker}
I…. cant talk through to you.
The way I used to…
You don't understand why i…
Feel the way…
That I do.

[Loon]
Yo, check it out
It's been 4 years, and u aint shed no tears
And through the course of that I lost 4 pairs
That's why I smoke more blunts, drink more beers
You never consider it, like you just don't care
The pain I feel inside you just don't share
When I share my deepest thoughts we just don't hear
Well aware of my fears of me losing my life
I'm well aware of my fear of me losing my wife
That's why I stay using my gun and using my knife
Gotta deal with this shit till my music get right
I buy u, pretty things just to see you wear it
U sayin I aint shit trying to break my spirit
I try to change my life but u just don't hear it
Guess I gotta find another girl to spend 4 years wit.
Damn, all that time got wasted
But I guess I gotta face it…

Chorus x 1

[Loon]
Uh, yo, uh
A yo the cops don't like me
They always eager to fight me
Even though I know they wanna be like me
Coz they see a nigga icy
Doin a buck in the white v
Twizzy getting bizzie with wifey
Getting head on the highway
I'm getting money to fly away
Pull me over just to fuck up my friday
What could I say nothing, still they be frontin
Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up something
But i'm not with the bullshit
That's why I run with a full clip
Flint cock the hammer and pour quick
Don't care about your uniform
Or that bullshit u be on
Now who gon really mourn when you be gone?
One in your head like a unicorn
You moving on, your favourite suit is on
Moms singing that stupid song
'My baby aint blast nobody!'
But he still got smoked at bay-bay's party
That's why.

Chorus x 2