Friends

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