调:F minor•
Verse 1
Fm
Ab
Fm
It's like, a friendship,
And, we have to always be
concious of the difference
between em; because y'know,
some things can happen
that'll ruin one or the other, so
we alwa- we always stay
concious of those things
Those obstacles that can,
y'know trip us up
because we ain't trying to
go out like that
Verse 3
Fm
AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRAHHAHHH!!!
C'mon! Motherfucker! Yeah!
...
GangStarr! GangStarr! M.O.P.
Verse 4
Ghetto people!
Fm
Ab
Fm
Son you're supposed to be my man,
but you ain't wise enough to realize
this is B.I.,
see I wanna taste the whole cake
Some things in this industry,
shit be so fake
Make no mistake,
of grands (That's right!)
And how to stand,
on much more acres of land
And to expand from the days
So like I was CEO I do my thing son
thing to my kingdom
Release a fistful,
of rhymes for the fiscal year
Ab
Fm
MC's are wishful fuckin with this here
They stuck with the tear,
the better man I'm thinkin
So we go our seperate ways
I see the fork in the road
I know I blessed you with a
so KEEP THAT
while I keep it movin, just like truckloads
You my man like I said so
all the best
You shoulda known we do shit
Can't afford to let a link be,
loose in the chain
It's time for us to get mad more,
juice in the game
You're buggin son (that's right) that's
that we play to win (Yeah!)
So I don't care what you
Ab
Fm
The object son, is to excel and lead
And niggaz be bluffin fallin
for nothin but greed
Verse 5
Let me know
If you plottin to stop my dough
Time to go!
GangStarr, M.O.P. nigga
Let me know
GangStarr, M.O.P. nigga
Tryin to blow!
Bbm
Fm
If you my man you could understand!
Verse 6
y'all,
Ab
Fm
So don't fool yourself, clown ass nigga!
I always been the type of cat
since back in the days when Laze
the whole game changed
Everybody's against, Lil' ass Fame
They wanna see me stretched
Left for dead in the street
Ab
Fm
So I don't keep friends I just roll with
niggaz I was RAISED WITH,
went out in a BLAZE WITH
In the penile, to B.ville, down to Grayson
And we thick together,
Ab
Fm
So I don't have what you call friends
cause when it's on then
Cause niggaz be bluffin
fallin for nothin but greed!
Verse 7
Let me know
If you plottin to stop my dough
Time to go!
GangStarr, M.O.P. nigga
Tryin to blow!
If you plottin to stop my dough
GangStarr, M.O.P. nigga
Tryin to blow!
If you my man you could understand!
Verse 8
Fm
Ab
Fm
Hey yo what happened to the love
soldier? It never crossed my mind
that you would doubt my love
with my M.O.P. staff - - WE
We them type of niggaz that,
but to me it don't mean shit
- - WHY NIGGA?!
Ain't nobody never loved me,
like my niggaz
See my business is my friendship
and my friendship is my business
Can I get a witness?!
you ain't never got to
- - BETTER THAN NOTHIN!
Verse 9
"Friends"
"Business"
"Friends"
"Business"
"Friends"
"Business"
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