Letras:
D B S Friend

as i walked inside i donned a smile that wasn't mine, i need to leave it behind. my eyes were stained red, cuz i was crying again, now i just need a friend

can't be a G, O to the D And everybody can't B, O to the B But I don't know maybe this is just how it's supposed to be But this is what'll happen to y

things (uh)Right now (uh), whachu bout to hear (uh, yea) whachu bout to witness [Fab] F A B O L O U S [Clue](O L O U S!) [Clue]Come on, my man Fabolous

Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the freeway Lincoln continental and I copped it off on ebay I pop champ like its my b day, force power Under my hood

out Then I get low like they ride in da South yea I'm dirty I shine without da diamonds in my mouth say..Cheese Take a picture of da gold D's Then picture

fuckin chimp check. Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your looking for some real shit. Then catch a funkdified batch. Like that!! Oakland's

] $hort Dawg in the house, slammin Cadillac do's, pimpin hoes [8B] Nuthin but the real shit, nine-eight, for these tricks it's too late [TS] It's that

really don't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I I-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-C Y'all better quit too 'fore

me to retrieve her And go get her like a wide receiver But we don't play no ball See when it comes to you babygirl, B.B. don't play at all [Verse 1 (