作曲 : Hawkins, Pierre, Wreck Ma, I tried so many years But it seems like all I brought you is tears I tried to eliminate all of your fears but it's conflict Yeah, check it out, uh, yo Aiyyo, the game keep callin', niggaz in the streets is ballin' Tryin' to creep just to keep from fallin' 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' Til they seen me and Puff in the BentleyNow, forced to stay, forces use force and spray Coffins lay when I'm forced to play Like an animal, dawg, if I put my hand on you I'ma handle you, like I'm Hannibal, the motherfuckin' 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'll smoke ya For these crushed up leaves of coca, now I can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I doYo, check it out It's been four years and you ain't shed no tears And through the course of that, I lost four 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 thought, you just don't hear Well aware of my fears of me losin' my life I'm well aware of my fears of me losin' my wife That's why I stay usin' my gun and usin' my knife Gotta deal with this shit 'til my music get right I buy you pretty things just to see you wear it You sayin' I ain't shit, tryna break my spirit I try to change my life but you just don't hear it Guess I gotta find another girl to spend four years with Damn, all that time got wasted but I guess I gotta face it I can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I doUh, yo, uh, aiyyo The cops don't like me, they always eager to fight me Even though I know they wanna be like me' Cause they see a nigga icy, doin' a buck in the white VTwizzy gettin' busy with wifey, gettin' head on the highway I'm gettin' money to fly away Pull me over just to fuck up my FridayWhat could I say? Nothin', still they be frontin' Throw a brick in the trunk and try to make up somethin' But I'm not with the bullshit, that's why I roll with a full clip Flint cock the hammer and pull quick Don't care about your uniform or that bullshit you be on Now who gon' really mourn when you be gone? One in your head like a unicorn You movin' on, your favorite suit is on Moms singin' that stupid song, "My baby ain't blast nobody" But he still got smoked at Bay Bay's party, that's why I can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I doI can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I doI can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I doI can't talk to you the way I used toYou don't understand why I feel the way that I do