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
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
don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what you want It's A.B.N. for life, and
Ain't no shame in bein helpless it's a part of payin dues On an everyday mission tryin to collect 5's and 10's So many worries I promise my bones show
start answering the action, Because what I'm bout to say is just real, it's too real, Like me and my thugs, Bone Thugs, ya know what I'm sayin? Ayy,
s and a brother and I learned to harmony On the streets, on tha Clair, that's where I'm from y'all, on the streets of tha Clair that's where I met Bone
things that aren't there (Like what?) Like fat woman in G-strings with orange hair (Mr. Shady what's a G-string?) It's yarn Claire Women stick 'em up
Jah defend Like how him rescue daniel from the lion's den A lot of blessings he send Enough for me my enemies and all my friends Flesh is vanity and
said he can, but he's broke and it needs gas But I wanna buy these Faygo, think fast I know my brother Jump Steady's got a few bones But that's going
your Torah, Bible, Holy Qur'an once again it's on, got the hollow point teflon and the brother Ron [2X] so who's next? (devil) with Dub C, Brother G Crazy
be scheming and fiending to stick the bone in No, Yo-Yo's not a hoe or a whore And if that's what you're here for Exit through the door There's more To
Farrakhan talking] "Brothers and sisters...friends....and I see some enemies. [Laughter and then applause] In fact I think we'd be fooling our self's
when Got kicked out the crib and had a place to stay in the Clem With some friends George and Jay It was a funky fresh crew and I'd DJ What a shock it
Warms my bones and melts the ice So whats wrong, with my best friend If to me her hand was lent It's all bringing me down It's not alright Hold on
's time to die you'll be all alone so Open up your mind, ball up your knuckle bone and start takin care of your own, nigga Everybody's schemin with the
