Snoop Dogg feat. Warren G & Nate Dogg - Friends paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Friends - Snoop Dogg , Warren G , Nate Dogg




Yo, yo, yo, what's up Nate Dogg?
Nigga just chillin' here with the homie Warren G
Reminiscin' on real friendship, man
A lotta niggas don't know what that word mean
Homeboys, you know what I'm sayin'
They be misusin' that word
Fuck a homey, I'm lookin' for a friend
That's what I'm 'bout
Ever since I could remember I had friends I could depend on
Clothes to lend 'em, money to spend on
But as time went by my life got a little strange
And the rules in this game seemed to change
Trust, honesty and devotion
And money, money, money is the poison potion
There's no way that I can even say that this game
Has been good to me, or even bad to me
It had to be, cause tragically
The way this shit cracked off of Doggy Dogg was magically
And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get
But my friendship with niggas always ends up as bullshit
I listened to my momma though
She always tried to prepare me and warn me for the drama low
But how could she do what I, I mean I'm do or die
But my life on the streets, that shit is suicide
So to cope I got a dogg and a loc
And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke
I'm mashin' with my clique, 213 that is
They my homeboys ever since kids, real friends 'til the end
Hangin' out with my homies
And I'm feelin' just fine
I've been ponderin' lately
A lotta different things on my mind
It seems lately my friends list
Done took a slight decline
And if you wanna know the truth man
Them wasn't no friends of mine
You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash
All my life LBC for my city I mash
All these OG's and BG's and wannabe's and LLC's
The only friends I got is my 213's
That's my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
I can't forget about my nigga H to the Dizzy
Pressure and strikes, don't wanna take no lifes
But these jaw jacks and hood cracks will make you break some bizzacks
What's up homey, can I borrow some cash?
Last week I gave you five hundred, so kiss my ass
I got a baby to feed, a family to see through
And shake busta snitches, tweakin' like yizzou
Homies and friends, that's what they bizzo
Stayin' tight and money right and bustin' with a fo'-fo'
Hangin' out with my homies
And I'm feelin' just fine
I've been ponderin' lately
A lotta different things on my mind
It seems lately my friends list
Done took a slight decline
And if you wanna know the truth man
Them wasn't no friends of mine
Hangin' out with my homies
And I'm feelin' just fine
I've been ponderin' lately
A lotta different things on my mind
It seems lately my friends list
Done took a slight decline
And if you wanna know the truth man
Them wasn't no friends of mine



Writer(s): Damian Robert Nesta Marley, Nasir Jones, David Ze



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