Talk To Em(Explicit) - Jeezy

Talk To Em (Explicit) - Young Jeezy (杨·吉兹)
Written by：Frankie Bev
Like the person needs his soul uh huh jeah
Fight the will ay to need his own ay ay ay
Just talk to em for a minute ay just talk to em for a minute
Like the baby ay needs to cry uh huh jeah
If you go ay I swear jeah ill die ay ay ay
How the f**k I'm free out here and you locked in there
Your whole family acts like I ont care
They don't know about the nights I just lay in my bed
I can't even sleep I just lay in my bed
Eyes full of tears and a heart full of pain
Take deep breathes every time I hear your name
You was more than family you was like my brother
So when the sh*t went down it's like I lost my brother ay
And I wish we could trade places
Swear to God dawg wish we could trade places
Living a life of crime but it wasn't your life it was more like mine
I often think about the close calls we had
And I often think about the close brawls we had
And I love my ni**a what you know bout that
And I'll do anything to get goalmouth back talk to em
Like the person needs his soul
Fight the will to need his own
Make em understand hey please make em understand
Like the baby please look ay
Needs to cry
If you go I swear I'll die
Make em understand jeah ay talk to em ay ay ay
Mel man you my heart I swear to God swear to God
Knew you was real man I saw it from the start from the start
Even when I was wrong my ni**a had my back yeah
Even when I was right my ni**a had my back damn right
We used to laugh wouldn't sh*t funny naw
Late night at my grandma house counting money
I trust you with my life dog if I was married
I'd trust you with my wife dog
Any given time a half a mill in your possession
You ain't called in two days man I still wasn't stressing naw
Cause when I talk my ni**a listen listened
Switch sh*t you used to help me with them pigeons
Earnest earnest T won't talk to me dog and it hurts it hurts
She treats a ni**a like I'm the scum of the life scum of the earth
In your eyes I couldn't do no wrong naw so to you
I dedicate this song
Like the person ay needs his soul ay
Fight the will to need his own
Gotta feel me on this one jeah ay talk to em in tongues ni**a
Do it make these niggas understand
Like the baby ay needs to
Cry uh huh talk to em
I swear I'll die jeah talk to em ay ay ay
Must've bust ten rounds through the strap in your lap
Knew I was a gangsta I wasn't going for that
P**sy ni**a in my yard talking sh*t
Knowin' damn well I was on some G sh*t
Let the whole clip ride and didn't think
Let the whole clip ride and didn't blink
You told me kindly not to bring the white in your house
And then what I do bring the white in the house
Bricks in the addict and yean know
Your grandson killin' em he getting 24
Feds at the door I'm out of town
Yean tell em sh*t you held me down
Now a days I rock the mic I'm getting paid for that
And all the sh*t I been through I'm getting paid for that
Always said I would make wish you could see me now
But if I tried to tell her she probably wouldn't believe me now
Like the person needs his soul uh huh jeah
Fight the will ay to need his own
Like the baby ay needs to cry uh huh jeah
If you go ay I swear jeah I'll die