What's Friends Lyrics
| Song | What's Friends |
| Artist | The Bone Brothers |
| Album | The Bone Brothers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 fuckin' 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 nigga I just | |
| Let you hang so quit tryin' to mothafuckin' 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 shit you see he was | |
| Fuckin' around with them suckas and you started trustin' | |
| The mothafuckas nigga 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 shit if he'd explain shit don't act like you'd | |
| Understand this like we would be on some lame shit I read it all | |
| In your conversation you think I didn't pin your player hation | |
| Gotta nigga thinkin' Mo Murda when I face him put him on down | |
| With a real situation, take 'em nigga this how we take 'em dog | |
| Nigga will sing us with song nigga will spin us what's wrong | |
| It's all real (real) you haters was born to piss me off | |
| Or kill (kill) nigga we comin' to break you off nigga break you | |
| Off somethin' proper (proper) you used to be my nigga 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 fuckin' 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 fuck 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) |
| zuo qu : 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 fuckin' 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 nigga I just | |
| Let you hang so quit tryin' to mothafuckin' 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 twentyfive 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 shit you see he was | |
| Fuckin' around with them suckas and you started trustin' | |
| The mothafuckas nigga 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 shit if he' d explain shit don' t act like you' d | |
| Understand this like we would be on some lame shit I read it all | |
| In your conversation you think I didn' t pin your player hation | |
| Gotta nigga thinkin' Mo Murda when I face him put him on down | |
| With a real situation, take ' em nigga this how we take ' em dog | |
| Nigga will sing us with song nigga will spin us what' s wrong | |
| It' s all real real you haters was born to piss me off | |
| Or kill kill nigga we comin' to break you off nigga break you | |
| Off somethin' proper proper you used to be my nigga 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 fuckin' 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 fuck 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 |
| zuò qǔ : 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 fuckin' 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 nigga I just | |
| Let you hang so quit tryin' to mothafuckin' 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 twentyfive 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 shit you see he was | |
| Fuckin' around with them suckas and you started trustin' | |
| The mothafuckas nigga 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 shit if he' d explain shit don' t act like you' d | |
| Understand this like we would be on some lame shit I read it all | |
| In your conversation you think I didn' t pin your player hation | |
| Gotta nigga thinkin' Mo Murda when I face him put him on down | |
| With a real situation, take ' em nigga this how we take ' em dog | |
| Nigga will sing us with song nigga will spin us what' s wrong | |
| It' s all real real you haters was born to piss me off | |
| Or kill kill nigga we comin' to break you off nigga break you | |
| Off somethin' proper proper you used to be my nigga 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 fuckin' 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 fuck 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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