Lyrics Friends - fredcrewneck
Let's
talk
a
bout
friends,
the
beginning
of
the
end
They
pick
pocket,
then
ya
girl
friendly
wit
ya
mans
Less
wrist
watching,
hoping
that
you
could
provide
the
ends
Do
we
all
turn
enemies
in
the
end,
naw
I
mean
I
get
rough
with
my
dawgs
And
we
argue
of
course,
that's
the
obstacle
course
Made
it
out
the
slums,
so
we
can
a
smile
not
forced
I
just
wanna
run,
I
just
wanna
conquer
the
north,
dawg
Mind
open,
I've
been
chosen
I
just
wanna
make
sure
that
my
time
hasn't
been
frozen
Even
though
i
wouldn't
really
mind
if
it
reloaded
I
don't
want
a
handicap,
really,
I'm
beastmoding
I
can
see
the
fear,
let
me
tell
you
how
he's
molded
How
the
people
closest
always
covered
and
and
all
golden
You
can
say
the
friends
that
he
made
are
all
potent
And
they
rub
off
on
each
other,
they
all
soldiers
I
be
feeling
why
they
do
me
like
that
Tried
to
put
me
in
a
box,
like
I'm
Schrodinger's
cat
Holding
me
back,
never
will
I
only
react
Fine
bro,
give
me
a
weapon,
I'll
go
and
attack
Rolling
it
back,
seeing
if
my
time
is
in
tact
Looking
at
facts,
please
homie
send
a
fax
Let
me
look
at
your
credentials
Let
me
speak
curses
on
holier
instrumentals
Check
you
in,
cause
you're
mental
Everything
around
it
that
involves
y'all
Trash
talk,
gawking
at
women
because
we
that
off
Back
off,
I
don't
want
anything
that
you
cats
tossed
Hats
off,
this
a
soliloquy,
this
is
CrasH
talk
Big
dog,
we
steady
barking
regardless
Anti
social,
big
heavy
guitar
kids
Stage
presence
is
anything
but
awkward
With
friends,
we
can't
be
anything
but
awesome
Friends,
those
the
ones
looking
out
for
you
in
the
end
Memories,
and
really
build
bonds
like
band
I
don't
understand
how
you
do
not
understand
The
ones,
closest
to
you,
yeah
I'm
talking
bout
Friends,
those
the
ones
looking
out
for
you
in
the
end
Memories,
and
really
build
bonds
like
band
I
don't
understand
how
you
do
not
understand
The
ones,
closest
to
you,
yeah
I'm
talking
bout
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