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作曲 : Hinderson, Hinson, Howse ...

(feat. Krayzie Bone)

(Intro)

You stand here beside me, and all the times you just pretend

To be my friend...

(Krayzie)

Nigga get your hands up out my f**kin' pockets before I cock

This A.K. fo' seven and rott your body (might...) opposites

Plottin' niggaz don't think I'm watchin' get 'em in my scope

They say keep it, enemies in focus, watch 'em closely

Niggaz that takin' a roll in it comes in a (?) slowly cause of the

Money man and that can be a dangerous thing cause when they

Play with the paper Krayzie go loco insane my n***a I just

Let you hang so quit tryin' to mothaf**kin' sue my brotha

Nigga cause I just now met ya so don't play me to close

So keep your distance cause I'll split ya, for tryin' to

Infitrate mine what about my nickel plate nine these niggaz

Ain't no friends of mine niggaz get drunk and tell you they

Love you twenty-five times in one night next thing you know

Niggaz is kickin' in your door for your life, got your wife

And your kids, and your crib this your s**t you see he was

F**kin' around with them suckas and you started trustin'

The mothaf**kas n***a don't you know, you can't trust no one

At all cause that one might be the one that get you bring

You down, make you fall

(Chorus)

What's friends (what's friends)

I don't want no more friends (no more friends)

I don't need no more friends (no more friends)

I can't take no more friends

Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end

What's friends (what's friends) (x2)

(Layzie)

This is strange s**t if he'd explain s**t don't act like you'd

Understand this like we would be on some lame s**t I read it all

In your conversation you think I didn't pin your player hation

Gotta n***a thinkin' Mo Murda when I face him put him on down

With a real situation, take 'em n***a this how we take 'em dog

Nigga will sing us with song n***a will spin us what's wrong

It's all real (real) you haters was born to piss me off

Or kill (kill) n***a we comin' to break you off n***a break you

Off somethin' proper (proper) you used to be my n***a now I might

Have to watch ya, ghetto bird snitchin' like a helicopter so when

You see me comin' dog I might have to pop ya (pop ya)

(Chorus)

What's friends (what's friends)

I don't want no more friends (no more friends)

I don't need no more friends (no more friends)

I can't take no more friends

Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end

What's friends (what's friends) (x2)

(Bizzy)

Ride or die... ain't nothin' wrong we're ready to get the battle on and

Ride or die... ain't nothin' wrong I'm ready to get my battle on

You my aquittant so what am I 'posed to do, I'm gettin' closer to

The Angel of Death f**kin' with you how to make promises, promises

So how can I owe you naughty kids so I won't hold you carry a load

I only f**k with soldiers seventh sign ride rolled 'em all over

He's the benign double glock whole clique no colder beef with

Niggaz I'm trippin' I'm just ready to pop a clip in let me fall

Back in line {laughs} Bone Thug connect gang... Bone Thugs forever...

(Chorus)

What's friends (what's friends)

I don't want no more friends (no more friends)

I don't need no more friends (no more friends)

I can't take no more friends

Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end

What's friends (what's friends) (x4)

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