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Utwór: Best friends

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     [Chorus]
  
  You was my nigga now we beefin'
  I'm bustin' at you, you bustin' at me
  And it won't stop til' we both sleepin' (2x)
  
  [First Verse]
  
  We was claimin' the same hood fucked the same bitches
  And they knew, if I hit it you had to hit it too, we was cruel
  You was wit me when I first pulled the trigga
  You tried to shoot two, but your gun jammed so we pulled off, remember?
  I headed by your Mama house, for a couple of days
  Cuz the niggas we was beefin' with, knew where I stayed
  We was some down South niggas,
  Boot in the mouth niggas
  The wrong route niggas
  Typical niggas
  We'd just make a lil' dollar, sellin' weed to the needy
  Everything be fifty/fifty ain't no need, for bein' greedy
  You my dog, ha? So that's how we played it
  Niggas who hated, we rushed and demonstrated
  Why we ain't to be faded
  On this mission with get money, power, and bitches
  I would ever come along with these riches that's if nobody snitches
  I do a bid for you, take care of your kid for you
  But damn, look what these pussy niggas done did to you
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Bridge One]
  
  
  Hello?
  (Yeah, nigga what's happenin'?)
  What's happenin' wit'cha dogg?
  (What's happenin' with you nigga, nigga talk about you got some
  beef wit me nigga)
  Beef wit you? Nigga you know I'm a real nigga,
  If I had some beef with you I'd come to ya like a man,
  It ain't like that between us, what it is is, you talkin' to these
  niggas, and these niggas got you....
  
  [Verse Two]
  
  Them niggas told you I blew up and I forgot about us
  The same niggas who was with you, and afraid to bust
  How could you listen to these niggas? When they mean no good?
  Muthafuckas ain't even from our hood
  And now you snortin' furl with em
  Off in that World with em
  Father forgive him he dancin' to some other rhythm
  Ever thought that we could work it out?
  We would meet,
  But as long as you with them niggas I be with that heat
  And that's deep,
  Cuz I made a promise to your mama when we was only 12
  I would deliver you from evil and keep you alive and well
  Guess I gotta disappoint her, but you leave me no choice
  Callin' my crib with this "Murder, murder" tone in your voice
  What I'm a bitch or somethin'?
  I used to fight for you,
  Used to let you stay at my Mama crib when shit just wasn't right for you
  Look what you do me in return
  I guess I played with fire, so eventually it burns
  
  [Bridge Two]
  
  Hello?
  Hello?
  Man, this nigga done fuckin' hung up on me.
  Y'all think that nigga serious?
  
  [Chorus]
  
  It's World War nigga
  Once again, it's the fuckin' murder prince
  The ghetto commando, representin' niggas
  
  

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