Song | Friends |
Artist | Snoop Dogg |
Album | Getcha Girl Dogg |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[ti:friend] | |
[ar:snoop dogg] | |
[00:07.29] | Friends |
[00:09.27] | Friends,how many of us have them |
[00:13.56] | Friends,how many of us have them |
[00:19.95] | Friends,how many of us have them |
[00:24.79]Snoop Doggy Dogg] | |
[00:32.83] | Every since I could remember |
[00:34.54] | I had friends I could depend on |
[00:36.67] | Clothes to lend 'em |
[00:38.25] | But as time went by |
[00:41.31] | My life got a little strange |
[00:43.33] | And the rules of the game seem to change |
[00:46.64] | Trust,honesty and devotion |
[00:49.40] | And money,money,money is the poison potion |
[00:53.08] | There's no way that I can even say |
[00:55.21] | That this game has been good to me |
[00:57.86] | Or even bad to me it had to be |
[00:59.95] | Cause tragically the way this shit |
[01:02.11] | Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically |
[01:04.42] | And now I'm gettin'everything I'm supposed to get |
[01:07.83] | But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit |
[01:13.08] | I listen to my momma though |
[01:15.57] | She always tried to prepare me |
[01:17.15] | Byt how could she do what I |
[01:20.79] | I mean I'm do or die |
[01:22.39] | But my life on the streets |
[01:24.00] | That shit is suicide |
[01:25.81] | So to cope I got a dogg and a locc |
[01:28.52] | And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke |
[01:32.13] | I'm mashin'with the click 2-1-3that is |
[01:34.64] | They my homeboys ever since kids- |
[01:37.14] | Real friends to the end |
[01:38.50]Chorus (Nate Dogg):] | |
[01:39.43] | Hangin'out with my homies and I'm feelin'just fine |
[01:44.01] | I've been ponderin'lately |
[01:48.28] | A lot of different things on my mind |
[01:50.43] | It seems lately my friends list |
[01:53.07] | Done took a slight decline |
[01:54.68] | And if you wanna know the trith man,man |
[01:57.57] | Them wasn't no friends of mine |
[02:03.43]Warren G] | |
[02:30.70] | You jackin'me up,you takin'my cash |
[02:33.51] | All my life L-B-C,for my city I mash |
[02:36.82] | All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs |
[02:40.51] | The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s |
[02:43.51] | That's my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E |
[02:47.05] | I can't forget about my nigga H to the Deezy |
[02:50.31] | Pressure and strikes |
[02:51.82] | Don't wann take no lives |
[02:53.11] | But these jaws,cracks and hood cracks |
[02:55.64] | Will make you break bizacks |
[02:56.89] | "Whussup homie,can I borrow some cash?" |
[02:59.58] | Last week I agve you 500,so kiss my ass |
[03:02.92] | I got a baby to feed |
[03:04.93] | A familly to see through |
[03:06.57] | And shake busta snitches tweekin'like you |
[03:09.38] | Homies and friends that's what they for |
[03:12.68] | Stayin'tight and money right |
[03:14.67] | And bustin'with a 44. |
[03:16.01]Chorus (x2)] |
ti: friend | |
ar: snoop dogg | |
[00:07.29] | Friends |
[00:09.27] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:13.56] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:19.95] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:24.79]Snoop Doggy Dogg] | |
[00:32.83] | Every since I could remember |
[00:34.54] | I had friends I could depend on |
[00:36.67] | Clothes to lend ' em |
[00:38.25] | But as time went by |
[00:41.31] | My life got a little strange |
[00:43.33] | And the rules of the game seem to change |
[00:46.64] | Trust, honesty and devotion |
[00:49.40] | And money, money, money is the poison potion |
[00:53.08] | There' s no way that I can even say |
[00:55.21] | That this game has been good to me |
[00:57.86] | Or even bad to me it had to be |
[00:59.95] | Cause tragically the way this shit |
[01:02.11] | Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically |
[01:04.42] | And now I' m gettin' everything I' m supposed to get |
[01:07.83] | But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit |
[01:13.08] | I listen to my momma though |
[01:15.57] | She always tried to prepare me |
[01:17.15] | Byt how could she do what I |
[01:20.79] | I mean I' m do or die |
[01:22.39] | But my life on the streets |
[01:24.00] | That shit is suicide |
[01:25.81] | So to cope I got a dogg and a locc |
[01:28.52] | And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke |
[01:32.13] | I' m mashin' with the click 213that is |
[01:34.64] | They my homeboys ever since kids |
[01:37.14] | Real friends to the end |
[01:38.50]Chorus (Nate Dogg):] | |
[01:39.43] | Hangin' out with my homies and I' m feelin' just fine |
[01:44.01] | I' ve been ponderin' lately |
[01:48.28] | A lot of different things on my mind |
[01:50.43] | It seems lately my friends list |
[01:53.07] | Done took a slight decline |
[01:54.68] | And if you wanna know the trith man, man |
[01:57.57] | Them wasn' t no friends of mine |
[02:03.43]Warren G] | |
[02:30.70] | You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash |
[02:33.51] | All my life LBC, for my city I mash |
[02:36.82] | All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and LOCs |
[02:40.51] | The only friends I got is my 213s |
[02:43.51] | That' s my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga NATE |
[02:47.05] | I can' t forget about my nigga H to the Deezy |
[02:50.31] | Pressure and strikes |
[02:51.82] | Don' t wann take no lives |
[02:53.11] | But these jaws, cracks and hood cracks |
[02:55.64] | Will make you break bizacks |
[02:56.89] | " Whussup homie, can I borrow some cash?" |
[02:59.58] | Last week I agve you 500, so kiss my ass |
[03:02.92] | I got a baby to feed |
[03:04.93] | A familly to see through |
[03:06.57] | And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you |
[03:09.38] | Homies and friends that' s what they for |
[03:12.68] | Stayin' tight and money right |
[03:14.67] | And bustin' with a 44. |
[03:16.01]Chorus (x2)] |
ti: friend | |
ar: snoop dogg | |
[00:07.29] | Friends |
[00:09.27] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:13.56] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:19.95] | Friends, how many of us have them |
[00:24.79]Snoop Doggy Dogg] | |
[00:32.83] | Every since I could remember |
[00:34.54] | I had friends I could depend on |
[00:36.67] | Clothes to lend ' em |
[00:38.25] | But as time went by |
[00:41.31] | My life got a little strange |
[00:43.33] | And the rules of the game seem to change |
[00:46.64] | Trust, honesty and devotion |
[00:49.40] | And money, money, money is the poison potion |
[00:53.08] | There' s no way that I can even say |
[00:55.21] | That this game has been good to me |
[00:57.86] | Or even bad to me it had to be |
[00:59.95] | Cause tragically the way this shit |
[01:02.11] | Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically |
[01:04.42] | And now I' m gettin' everything I' m supposed to get |
[01:07.83] | But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit |
[01:13.08] | I listen to my momma though |
[01:15.57] | She always tried to prepare me |
[01:17.15] | Byt how could she do what I |
[01:20.79] | I mean I' m do or die |
[01:22.39] | But my life on the streets |
[01:24.00] | That shit is suicide |
[01:25.81] | So to cope I got a dogg and a locc |
[01:28.52] | And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke |
[01:32.13] | I' m mashin' with the click 213that is |
[01:34.64] | They my homeboys ever since kids |
[01:37.14] | Real friends to the end |
[01:38.50]Chorus (Nate Dogg):] | |
[01:39.43] | Hangin' out with my homies and I' m feelin' just fine |
[01:44.01] | I' ve been ponderin' lately |
[01:48.28] | A lot of different things on my mind |
[01:50.43] | It seems lately my friends list |
[01:53.07] | Done took a slight decline |
[01:54.68] | And if you wanna know the trith man, man |
[01:57.57] | Them wasn' t no friends of mine |
[02:03.43]Warren G] | |
[02:30.70] | You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash |
[02:33.51] | All my life LBC, for my city I mash |
[02:36.82] | All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and LOCs |
[02:40.51] | The only friends I got is my 213s |
[02:43.51] | That' s my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga NATE |
[02:47.05] | I can' t forget about my nigga H to the Deezy |
[02:50.31] | Pressure and strikes |
[02:51.82] | Don' t wann take no lives |
[02:53.11] | But these jaws, cracks and hood cracks |
[02:55.64] | Will make you break bizacks |
[02:56.89] | " Whussup homie, can I borrow some cash?" |
[02:59.58] | Last week I agve you 500, so kiss my ass |
[03:02.92] | I got a baby to feed |
[03:04.93] | A familly to see through |
[03:06.57] | And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you |
[03:09.38] | Homies and friends that' s what they for |
[03:12.68] | Stayin' tight and money right |
[03:14.67] | And bustin' with a 44. |
[03:16.01]Chorus (x2)] |