Talk About It Songtext
von D-Aye

Believe my niggas set me up, him and a friend of mine
Believe the storm don′t last forever, heard that plenty times
Never think hard, gotta think smart, could've been a homicide
All the shit I did in the dark still got me traumatized
No time to hide, bought me a 9, went to the front line
Screamin′ free Pharaoh, he was right there on the front line
I believe in God, he was right there each and every time
Rainy days, I can't wait to put this umbrella down
Got some demons stuck in my heart and I can't let ′em out
I believe that they wiped his nose and I feel better now

R.I.P. DuDu, know they wanna see me cry and shout
White friends sniffin′ coke, livin' in a bigger house
At the end of the road, want you to hold on
I believe when you′re dead and gone, life still goes on
Got a grandma named Betty, believe she so strong
Ain't doin′ right by my lil' boy, I know I′m dead wrong


A lot of shit up on my mind, I gotta talk about it
Shootout with the other side, can't get caught without it
They'll never blemish my name, I′ll go to war about it
Traumatized, sittin′ in the rain, me against everybody
Tired of goin' through all this pain, just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it

I been goin′ through some shit, can't let my people know it
I been stressed out by the bitch, she got me goin′ through it
Know she remember all them nights I let her thumb through it
I used to spit all on that clit then run my thumb through it

Like a construction worker, I told her keep movin'
They ain′t got enough paperwork to do what we doin'
I been in the streets for real damn near my whole life
Before I used to kick in doors, I pray they go right
'Cause ain′t no tellin′ what gon' happen on the other side
Shit so fucked up, that′s the same way how Lil' Pink died
I′m 24, they gave my homie Big G 25

Lost respect for my big homie 'cause he dropped a dime
Oh you was tryna pull a trick with lil′ what-her-name
Oh that's your shooter? Your lil' shooter need a better aim
Had to finally realize certain shit′ll never change
I′m in the streets just like you goin' through the same thing


A lot of shit up on my mind, I gotta talk about it
Shootout with the other side, can′t get caught without it
They'll never blemish my name, I′ll go to war about it
Traumatized, sittin' in the rain, me against everybody
Tired of goin′ through all this pain, just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it

Gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it
Just gotta talk about it