No Friendz
| Title | No Friendz |
|---|---|
| Artist | AP. 9 |
| Album | Headshotz |
| Release Date | (not set) |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Intro: DMX] How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends I have no friends How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends I have no friends How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends I have no friends How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends I have no friends [Verse 1: Rydah J. Klyde] I'm friends with my pistol, I know that fa' sho' Friends with the Remi and the indo I blow I'm even friends with Benjamin and all of his friends Even friends with the crowd, when this [?] fеds I'm friend with girlfriend who didn't have a man Who callеd four or five friends for me and my four mans Now my mans ain't mans, they my Figaz We gon' expand and travel through foreign land with or without y'all niggas Now how you love that? Bitch, back that ass up In the club to that while I get rich And take trips, snatch ten of the baddest chicks And take my pick, yeah baby hold that pose Now let me take this flick, you thick like cake mix Moist like Duncan Hines, I'ma jump in from behind I'm the Rydah and I ride her, fuck you too And niggas can't fuck with me, no matter what y'all do [Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde] Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right) And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you) And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew Can't fuck with me and my niggas(Yeah) No matter what ya told boo [Verse 2: AP. 9] When times get rough who can I call on? Can I knock up at the front do' when the laws come? Because I offed 'em I won't call nobody But my fo' mob figaz wit' the shotty beamin niggas up like Scotty It's a crazy world So I stay lit and fucked up you know my baby girl I've been on the run since I was a young buck I gotta twist and twirl Stick and move, bob and weave never stayed in school All I did was fuck with trues Like Huslah, (Huslah) Rydah, (Rydah) Jacka, Fed-X Ain't no one on one, you fuck with one you gettin' took We don't talk shit, we talk tough, hold ya whole fam for ransom In surplus nigga, fuck a friend [Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde] Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right) And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you) And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew Can't fuck with me and my niggas(Yeah) No matter what ya told boo [Verse 3: Rydah J. Klyde & AP. 9] Talk behind my back, niggas smut my name Told the D's I did the squeezin' you fucked in the game Niggas'll never outshine ever since I was grindin' And didn't have a diamond, I was considered a diamond Amongst some cubic zirconian, speakin' up on ya And smile up in yo' face never round when it was warrin' They be [?] to throw the hood up (Throw the hood up) Is it a bitch nigga in the house you shoulda stood up if you could've Couldn't get up, always talkin' about what you should've And you would've, but nigga listen The description, that you fit, time to get a quick whippin' So quit bitchin' we get to lynchin' My Mob Figaz don't toy around (Toy Around) We ride around wit' new [?] around the town Destroy the top of the roof with the fo' pound Buckin' at my enemies, no friend of me Soak up my ghetto remedies And you will see bitch pretend to be like me and mines In due times niggas better check theyselves I bust one rhyme and increase my wealth I stay affiliated with the mob until I die I'm gon' die nigga, wit' the mob (Wit' the mob) Don't ask me why Nigga fuck a friend [Interlude: DMX] How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends [Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde] Cause some of these niggas be bitches b And some of these niggas look just like me And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew Can't fuck with me and my niggas No matter what ya told boo Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right) And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you) And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew Can't fuck with me and my niggas No matter what ya told ha-ha-ha-haYou might also like |