4] It's your friends, oh yea your friends, YOU GOTTA WORRY ABOUT [Positive K] A let me tell you let me tell you who your friends are Your friends ride
] It's your friends, oh yea your friends, YOU GOTTA WORRY ABOUT [Positive K] A let me tell you let me tell you who your friends are Your friends ride
very upset! I throw the covers back and peek out of the draperies My daughter, my baby, my baby mama all escaping me! In the wind, she was my friend
diss Because while her friend's at work, ain't got a pot to piss But she insist more, to take a powerful stand With her new three dumb friends and jack
guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, f**k them tricks (f**k
inside the trunk of the 9-ball Put triggers on niggas In rivers, that's where they find y'all So drop to your knees That's the position, assume it bitch
a U I get off where they get off at Well-familiar with these streets, this where I came up at Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a crime scene" they say, What the f**k
your mind you'll be released one day But knowing, home is a place you're not going for a long while Now you're up on the isle In a position that you
Yeah Yo Check it out (Yeah yeah yeah) It's B2K What? Platinum status She's a pretty young thing A pretty young thing What? She put it down She put the
the middle of the floor Prison ain't a place that we need to go So 'til they free Pimp C I'ma leave up to you G O K K K To keep it street This one here
the middle of the floor Prison ain't a place that we need to go So 'til they free Pimp C I'ma leave up to U, G, O K K K To keep it street This one here
what kind of friend you is What if it's phony and only cause I could give you ends Too late for turnin' back fuck it we continuin Get cho ass in that position
BMs, some Volvos, some Benz So much jewels I had to pass shit down to my friends But when down and out and pockets are low See how fast friends go when
better hide your hat (why?) We hittin licks with them bricks and them ninety packs (damn) I hit this over twenty bro, it ain't no lie to that Sting 'em for 300K
the truck like, trick, what up? Call me Sean if you suck, call me gone when I nut That's the end of us, get your friend to fuck Untwist and bend her
to the broad daylight No instruments needed just two record players A stage, a crowd and two rhyme sayers Ingredients are here, so have no fear Definitely defy the position
d-loc and dalima the positive the oppisite they ????? now that we debated all these haters always lookin at us on the rage what we got to give boy this otherna ima k
] Here we go again your listing to your friends there so used to losing they don?t wane see you win they wane see you in the same position that they in
