Lyrics:
eating
The flesh of your dead brother
By the words of Allah
Ring the alarm you ain't asleep and
Time's robbed a collage
An Illustrative conceptual
Montage
my days of stress
you're by my side so I say I'm blessed to have a true friend
And even though the time will pass
It don't matter cuz the bond will
, friend, friend
You don't feel the need to protect an image
Knocking as soon as I walk in the entrance
So one time let's make all these boys offended
Shawty
best friends know me
When I'm scooping you up they a all joe me
I keep a pole
No they won't hoe me
If we ever break up we can be homies
Hit up da trap
that I could touch your lonely heart
Open up and let my light inside
I just want to be your friend
Let's forget about the tears we've cried
Darling I
You decide to keen your pride
I ain't waiting ain't got no patience
Raised by the Grove I ain't got an education
24 7 shawty fuck a vacation
friends can turn to foes
I would could neva fold
I would neva fold
If you need da pole
Let me know
Let me know
Let me know
I ain't your average Joe
I'm
And if she was standing right here right now
I let her and her friend know
(Uh huh)
Like Aye girl (Aye girl)
Its me again (Its me again)
Can you bring
You my best friend's best friend
Heard you got a boyfriend, I guess that's too bad
I know you're taken but baby I'm only human
Ever need a new man, I
damned close we had the same blood type
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move in the crib
damned close we had the same blood type
Months went by and my wife got big
We were havin' a child and I got another gig
So I let Jay move in the crib
I need you to show me your friends
Don't need you to be the one and only 10
Hang by the bar cuz the night just began
And the drinks on me cuz I got
Actually, Lucy, my trouble is Christmas
I just don't understand it
Instead of feeling happy, I feel sort of let down
You need involvement
You
I'ma call up my bro
And we got them bags, go shop with Joe Blow
Need to wear a wig, niggas actin' like hoes
Don't need a vouch, niggas know I'm throwin'
Watch my back
The world don’t like me
Gotta think twice before
I take a run in the street
Let me take the hoodie off and the mask off so they won’t come
Is your man on the floor if he ain't then let me know
Let me see if you can run it run it
Girl indeed I can run run run
Is your man on the floor if
You'll be my baby, baby
[Joe Budden (Lil' Mo)]
Let me talk to 'em
First off, all the questionin, I thought we was above that
We got some time and act
can drink cappuccinos,
Just a couple of friends'll be there, don't start pulling hair.
It gets crowded here, the three of us, let's see...
There's you
and a pound of weed
It's on, it's on
[Fat Joe]
Now mami, let's get serious, 'cause by the looks of it
It seems your sexuality is just a little curious
best friend, cuzzo, uncle, pops and another
Bury you in front of everybody
If I ain't been who you are I don't fuck with you
If I fuck with you then
you, you say we just friends but not tonight boo.
Lets pretend you my Cinderella, have you home by twelve, or respect the fellas.
Keep you together in my
third eye to see like a hawk
If you ever play me
You be ray and I'm brock
If you ever see me in a drop
Don't get shocked
I don't run for friends
I can't
If I want to
I can make friends every day (but I'm good)
I’m sorry
I don’t mean to be hard
We all got our battles
And we can only go so far
I almost
in harmour love
`Aaw, Joe!'
It's a pin
It's a friend
It's a how have you been
It's a `I'm looking forward to seeing you again'
It's a laugh
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