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Utwór: Friends

  • wykonawca: Salt N Pepa
  • album: Brand New
  • wyświetleń: 1254

[Mad Lion:]
    Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought them
  Born for prime star
  They are my friend, or they are my enemy
  So you call them frienemy, understand me
  We don't have no time for playin' so you know what
  Yeah, scream out
  Come lay down Salt and Pepa is a team
  Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do
  You 'bout to say to yourself, what what
  Say one, then some
  The paper, can't understand, uh
  One degree says, she can't understand
  Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed
  The thing that everone thought
  Bought the Mr. Lover some
    [Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]
    Queen, honey bee wannabes
  They want to be in front of me
  But it ain't no run in me
  That's word to my son and me
  Now you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah)
  Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man
  Sandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handy
  Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy
  Jealousy be swellin' me, word
  So I had to charge 'em at will
  And leave a bill, like Bellamy
  What are you tellin' me
  Don't let me catch a felony
  People trip out, bring out the hell in me
  But I stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful
  Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful
    [Mad Lion:]
    Said why you gotta be like that, uh
  We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
  I know you wanna play the games we play
  Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
  Why you gotta be like that, uh
  Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh
    [Sandra "Pepa" Denton:]
    Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors
  Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers
    [Cheryl "Salt" James:]
    Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb
  How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb
  Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up
  Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up
  Wanna be down with my business, we meet up
  Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up
  Playin' like a summer may stain by far
  Got mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jar
  I feel for you, yes, I do
  No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, Boo
  He say, she say, we say, why say
  The fly-ways my way
  The try fray, hit the highway
    [Mad Lion:]
    Say one, then some
  The paper, can't understand, uh
  One degree says, she can't understand
  Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed
  The thing that everone thought
  Bought the Mr. Lover some
  Said why you gotta be like that, uh
  We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
  I know you wanna play the games we play
  Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
    [Queen Latifah:]
    You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place
  Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace
  You're jealous cuz I'm this shit and you ain't
  Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey yo, who you)
  No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite me
  Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite me
  Backstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin'
  Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' (Yo, I'm out)
  See you got the game twisted, I could care less
  My house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressed
  Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast
  But I don't worry cuz I'm quick to come and check that ass
    [Mad Lion:]
    They're spine behind your face
  But meantime, they wanna take your place
  Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers
    [Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James:]
    Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny
  You see me in 3-D, and need me like a genie
  All your wishes are washed up like lock up
  We need to write a book called Shit That Botched Up
  One thing that Sandi can't understand
  The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands
  So tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'em
  Get 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may say
  Chase me cuz I don't chase them, chill, in fact
  Like friends we are family with a bill attatched
  Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that
  Well if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back
    [Mad Lion:]
    Said why you gotta be like that, uh
  We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh
  I know you wanna play the games we play
  Only man, finds his car fade away, hey
  Never never, never should you get paper
  Think you better, better, get up, get up this place
  Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip
  Only one time, then, I will be done with it, go
  Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it
  Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did
  You faced it and if you why, sack and I messed with
  His name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shit
  Mad Lion is sick
  No bed could get up in this re-lyrical
  Full of new time threat, hey
  I got my rhymes and the national anthem
  Got more rhymes than either Oleen or Tonet
  Got more rhymes than they made us sweat
  Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh
  But let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uh
  All the people, and we know you bite mine
  Soldier people shall shine
  Yo' come in the next track, up this
  

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