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(Chorus): Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can depend on? (Ones you can depend on?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, before we go any further, let`s talk about friends. Bizzy My mind can`t hate `em, and even all ah tha people gotta support me when I`m gonna buck it all tha way ta depend I don`t needin` no friend, I Friends, deep with tha sand in tha ships So win again, and again, and will ah me friend Can I get ah witness to knowin` my friend Trust no cops, not even tha one I had to fold She won`t groan, no oh, it was probably me so we go We know what we know, and tha day ya brotha zapped me and it`s yo` aunty`s baby`s daddy in Cincinnati and why`d you trap me (didn`t she?) And I`m out there robbing ready foe tha war, and then analyze my fresh style, be browsing Enemiez test and watch out foe my friendz (Wish): Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah We straight up killaz, we realer, we just want tha money, y`all hataz we don`t deserve `em. Murda one, if we fin` ta go murda dem all, dey fall. They wanna see tha Bone fall, y`all, but nah, we too Bone I rememba, back lil` wayz when we were so hungry, when we were so hungry. But now thank The Lord, my thugs we got money We got money, hey. We got money to parlay, we got money to parlay Watch if I miss ya, hit chya, bet one of these thug-niggaz get wit` chya. How ya feel about murda, man? It`s still tha same, you fukk wit` us, wang bangarang. It`s like suicide nigga do or die. When ya fukkin` wit` mine, we gon` ride in tha end Somebody gon` die tonight, don`t be fukkin` wit` my friends (Chorus) Layzie I can tell, wit` tha devil, I`m doin` is workin`, Lurkin`, approachin me like I must suffer, but in order ta prevent event, and your told to repent. `Cause I gotta protect my fortune, and that`s my friend till tha end. Rollin` in my Benz, neva thought what was next to occur Young entrepeneur, who defeat through tha bloody blood, we ready foe divide and conquer. Playa hation, infiltration, any situation, y`all muthafukkaz bring, go prepare foe eternal warfare, and I really don`t care, `cause I`m sayin` my prayer to tha Man Upstairz Keepin` my niggaz out here so strong, and doin` this pain and strain to survive. Lookin` out foe each-other everyday and our people`s comin` up readin` The Bible Willin` ta die, if tha wicked is near me, if y`all eva try ta come wit` some crooked condition What it is, just ta book ah thug Come ah little bit closer nigga take ah look at this picture of ah vision of ah mission accomplished Bone Thugs all tha way `till tha end, and again, and again, and again and again, don`t try ta come between my, my. (Chorus) Krayzie Momma told me watch yo` friends They can be enemiez within quick to pretend like they fit in Get in, they put it all to an end I know ya kinda choosed survival, pinned ya Nigga done tried ta infiltrate tha clique, we gonna get chya No Evil! Get`s in me, apart from my people Militant that`s how we choose to roll, and we road warriorz about tha war, tha war, tha war When you call my name I will be there, I`ll be there Neva got to worry `bout nobody else Indeed, and though I know I want mo` time I need mo` time. Sweat about Armageddon it`s gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo` friends? Friends `till tha very end, through tha freezin` wicked windz wicked windz. What about yo` friends? Flesh~N~Bone I`ve been ready wit` ah bang, I`m here ta bring all tha noize Don`t think you can avoid tha wrath, then get `em with tha math not that tha fact that tha skiez be shorted Thoughted tha coast was clear, but you couldn`t see ah hidden Flesh thought if you`d been in silence Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo` crib Till then and they wanted ta see tha violence Droppin`, gettin` locked and get in stayed in asylum Livin` life on under tha hill. Release that trail and one ah my niggaz been in celled, because I stay high smoke, enhale. And I may break it wit` ah nigga, will he suffer don`t make no mistake, or don`t faim his spray Anticipation ta get you sprayed, but what if he hesitate? Make my day. They lay, any nigga they would It be easy ta pick up ah tune. When do we end? Will they come get this shit done, and over ah partner must ah been one of my friends Betta watch yo` back, otha people you think are yo` homiez open my fist I can pin when ya fallin I said only Mo` Thug aloud, and only we Souljahz can roll gee
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