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Man, muthafucka, give muthafucka another to hang theyselves,
brotha. all.

Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us them?
many of us have them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, you can depend on?
you can depend on?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, how of us have them?
[How many of us them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, before we go any further,
about friends.

Mo Thug in him, and even all of the people that'll me, when
I'm in a bind and all the way to depend on, I don't to
know, then I (fret), (in the sin/and I sin) when the ship's away.
So win again, and again, that'll me (?). Can I get a
witness who thought of me within. I trust no hoe not even one I
had before. Hoes you won't . It was probably me so
we go. We know what went wrong, and I know mom is laughing, and
your aunt's baby's daddy in Cinncinatti.
Wonder why bitch happy.. [Look at you.] And I'm out rapping,
ready for the war, and end of the nights, but blessed,
be blasting testin'. Watch out for my friends.

Bet I got my friends, bet I got my dog, bet I got my Bone, yeah. We
straight up killas, we're realer. We want the money,
y'all hate us. We don't deserve 'em. one, if a nigga go
murdered them all, they fall. Nigga wanna see the fall,
y'all, but naw, we too raw. I remember, little ways when we was
so hungry, when we so hungry, but now thank the
Lord, my thugs, we got money. We got money, hey. We got to
parlay, we got money to parlay. Watch out, if I
ya, hit ya, bet one of these niggas get with ya, split ya. How ya
feel about murda, man? still the same, fuck with us, we
bang them brains. It's like suicide, do or die, when ya fuckin'
with mine. We gon' ride. In the end, gon' die
tonight. Don't be fuckin' my friends.

Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us have
[How of us have them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, you can depend on?
you can depend on?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us have
[How many of us them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, we go any further, let's
talk about

I can when the devil, I'm doin' his work and, lurkin',
approachin' me like I'm a servant, but in order to events and
your torment, repent 'cause I gotta my fortune, and that's my
friend 'til the end. we rollin' in my Benz, never
what's next to occur. Young entrepreneur, who can see through the
bloody blood. We ready for and conquer
playa hation, infiltration, any situation y'all bring.
Come prepared for warfare, and I really don't care,
'cause I'm sayin' my prayers to the Man upstairs keepin' my out
here so strong, endurin' this and strain to survive.
out for each other everyday, and our peoples' comin' up
readin' the Bible. to die if the wicked is near me, if y'all
ever try to come with crooked shit, nigga. What it is, it's the
book of thugs. Come a little bit closer, nigga, take a at
this, this vision of a mission accomplished. Bone thugs all
the way the end, and again, and again, and again, and
again, try to come between my, my . . .

Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us them?
[How many of us them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, ones you can on?
you can depend on?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us them?
[How of us have them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, before we go any further,
talk friends.

Mama me watch your friends--they can be enemies within quick to
pretend like they fit in. Get in, they it all to an
end. I ya cannot choose survival, (pinch ya). Nigga tried to
infiltrate the click. We're gonna get ya. No gets in me
apart my people. Militant, that's how we choose to roll, and we
warriors up out the war, the war, the war. When
you call my name I will be there. I'll be there. Never have to
about nobody else, and even though I know no mo'
time, it's almost time. Let's ready for Armageddon, gonna get us,
are you ready? What about your friends? 'til the
very end through the freezing, wicked winds, wicked winds. about
your

I've been ready for the pain, I'm here to bring all the noise.
think you can avoid the wrath, then get 'em in a (math),
the fact that that's God destroyer, and you thought that the was
clear, but you couldn't see or hear Flesh creepin' in
silence. Know it over, took you over, (decrepitate) in your
'til then only Mo Thug. The violence trippin' in and out
the asylum. Livin' life and goin' to Hell. Police, they trail
and wanna lock me up in a cell, 'cause I high, smoke,
inhale. And I ready with an AK-47, no thang, I'm a set it off,
aim and spray. get you slayed, but what if he
Make my day. They lay, any day, any fool, if he choose to go
pick up a tool, and do me in. Well, then, get
shit done and over with, partner. Must've been one of my friends.
Better watch you back for the you think are
your homies up in my face, I compete with ya, phony. I only Mo'
allowed, and only real soldiers can roll, G.

Friends, friends, friends, friends, how of us have them?
[How of us have them?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, you can depend on?
you can depend on?]
Friends, friends, friends, friends, how of us have them?
[How many of us have
Friends, friends, friends, friends, before we go any further,
about friends.