Can You Hear Me Lyrics - Real Talk - Fabolous

Can You Hear Me - Fabolous 

'cause now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on 

I can still picture, days I was wit cha like you was never gone 

I remember the good times, all of the bad times 

I dedicate this song, to my niggas laid down, To my niggas lay down 

Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me 

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind 

Quick to holla at a bitch with the same lines 

Quick to draw on a nigga with the same nines 

But at the same time we was on some diffrent shit 

'cause you was with a bitch that I beg to differ wit 

I told you sniff a bit and you could get a wif of it 

But you kept a closed nose when it came to those hoes 

And Im your nigga so I tried to smell em wrong for ya 

Wasn't there to take the 4-4 longs for ya, But if you hear me 

I dedicate this song for ya, He was setup in a stick up 

By a girl he used to pick up on the upper west side 

I used to help him chop a brick up, They found him in his pickup 

Pants down and dick up, Leanin with one in his head 

And one in his chest, One of the best at this husslin' shit 

But his downfall was that he put his trust in a bitch and it's fucked up 

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'cause now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on 

I can still picture, days I was wit cha like you was never gone 

I remember the good times, all of the bad times 

I dedicate this song, to my niggas laid Down, To my niggas lay down 

Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me 

I remember selling three bricks of raw powder 

Turn my man into a star in 24 hours 

He didn't care spent the money in like 4 hours 

On a Benz with like 400 and Horsepower 

And a chain that had christ on it, a rollie with a lot of Ice on it 

A pinky ring with a price on it, when he come around 

Its likely that he blunted 

With a pretty lady in them Nikes that you wanted 

It's well know he kept it on his hip like a cell phone 

If you speak with him you can pick up on his jail tone 

He used to say he wasn't going back without blowing back 

And knowin black I wouldn't put it past him 

The D's would Harass him, til he finally blacked out 

They told my nigga to freeze, but he still backed out 

Shots fired 'til his trigger finger got tired 

All the newspapers said was 'Another Nigga Dead' 

And it's fucked up 

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'cause now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on 

I can still picture, days I was wit cha like you was never gone 

I remember the good times, all of the bad times 

I dedicate this song, to my niggas laid down, to my niggas lay down 

Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me 

You can catch me in a cherry red 8-50 nice ass 

Great titties, face pretty everybody know that she date smitty 

A big time dealer that's doing a state biddin 

Who did more than his share of dirt in the world 

Enough to make a nigga think about hurtin' his girl 

So he used to tell his queen to stay to the castle 

Away from the hassle to the day that he pass through 

There's some enemies he might have who may wanna blast you 

She stayed for a few years, that's until a few peers 

Convinced her to come and hang out around New Year's 

It's been awhile, you can see it in her smile 

And she ran into her man's Co-Defendant in the trial 

He started going on about how he moving on a route 

About running with them same niggas Smitty had warned about 

She slid off told her girl, she had to drop her kid off 

They found her in the parking lot, somebody blew her lid off 

And it's fucked up 

'cause now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on 

I can still picture, days I was wit cha like you was never gone 

I remember the good times, all of the bad times 

I dedicate this song, to my niggas laid down, to my niggas lay down 

Can Ya Hear Me, I know you hear me