[00:16.20] Miscellaneous [00:17.29] Friends [00:18.05] Friends [00:18.98] Friends, how many of us have them [00:20.19] Friends, how many of us have them [00:26.45] Friends, how many of us have them [00:33.34] Every since I could remember [00:34.84] I had friends I could depend on [00:36.64] Clothes to lend 'em [00:38.34] But as time went by [00:41.78] My life got a little strange [00:43.74] And the rules of the game seem to change [00:46.91] Trust, honesty and devotion [00:49.67] And money, money, money is the poison potion [00:52.52] There's no way that I can even say [00:55.62] That this game has been good to me [00:58.24] Or even bad to me it had to be [00:59.66] Cause tragically the way this shit [01:02.67] Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically [01:04.49] And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get [01:07.68] But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit [01:13.22] I listen to my momma though [01:15.73] She always tried to prepare me [01:18.08] Byt how could she do what I [01:22.28] I mean I'm do or die [01:23.30] But my life on the streets [01:25.30] That shit is suicide [01:26.26] So to cope I got a dogg and a locc [01:28.73] And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke [01:31.66] I'm mashin' with the click 2-1-3 that is [01:33.92] They my homeboys ever since kids- [01:37.95] Real friends to the end [01:42.95] Hangin' out with my homies and I'm feelin' just fine [01:47.18] I've been ponderin' lately [01:53.83] [01:56.37] A lot of different things on my mind [02:00.07] [02:03.46] It seems lately my friends list [02:07.49] [02:10.17] Done took a slight decline [02:13.68] [02:16.16] And if you wanna know the trith man, man [02:20.68] [02:22.82] Them wasn't no friends of mine [02:26.92] [02:29.92] You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash [02:34.15] All my life L-B-C, for my city I mash [02:37.24] All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs [02:40.48] The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s [02:43.75] That's my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E [02:47.09] I can't forget about my nigga H to the Deezy [02:50.42] Pressure and strikes [02:52.18] Don't wann take no lives [02:53.53] But these jaws, cracks and hood cracks [02:56.08] Will make you break bizacks [02:57.35] "Whussup homie, can I borrow some cash?" [02:59.83] Last week I agve you 500, so kiss my ass [03:03.17] I got a baby to feed [03:05.07] A familly to see through [03:06.55] And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you [03:09.86] Homies and friends that's what they for [03:13.26] Stayin' tight and money right [03:17.86] [03:54.55] And bustin' with a 44. [03:58.05]