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2 pac - f**k friendz lyrics
intro –
(pac laughs)
live from the crazy house;
yo that n-gg- crazy as h-ll;
you heard that sh-t n-gg-?;
live from the crazy house;
yo that n-gg- crazy;
my ghetto love song;
(set it off, set it off, let’s be friends);
(where my n-gg-z at, where my n-gg-z at, all my real n-gg-z throw your m-th-f-ckin’ hands up);
(c’mon, let’s go, let’s go, that’s how you do it);
(throw your hands in the air let me see you just throw your hands in the air)
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here;
westside;
1st verse –
approach you and post a minute;
arm on my double-r tinted;
as you p-ss by, winking my eye, freshly scented;
what’s the haps baby?;
come get with me and perhaps lady you can help me multiply my stacks baby;
currency seems small i need companionship;
through with that scandalous sh-t;
i bet your man ain’t sh-t;
so why you hesitatin’ actin like your sh-t don’t stink;
check out my diamonds b-tch every one go bling;
this be a thug thang outlaw n-gg- with riches;
cream dreamin’ m-th-f-cka on a mash for b-tches;
check my resume’;
sippin’ on crysta-l and alize; (spelling)
smokin’ on big weed;
keyed the cali way;
don’t like trickin’ but i’ll buy you a ‘fit; (outfit)
i can’t stand no sneaker wearin’ nappy-haired b-tch;
let my pedigree breed briefly;
the sole chief puttin’ b-tch made bustas to sleep with no grief;
mash on my so-called comp; (compet-tion)
who da man while i’m tuggin’ on your main b-tch hand?; (westside)
understand this ain’t no n-gg- like me;
f-ck jay-z he broke and i smoke daily;
baby let’s be friends;
hook 1 –
(singing)
let’s be frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
where my n-gg-z at? come on;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off en-n-nds;
(pac)
all my n-gg-z, where my hoes at?;
(singing)
why you trickin’ on them other hoes?;
let’s be frien-n-nds;
(pac)
where all the b-tches at?; where all the n-gg-z with money where you at baby?;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off frie-n-n-nds;
(pac)
cash makin’ hoes;
(singing)
are you trickin’ on them other hoes?;
let’s be;
2nd verse –
i met you and i stuttered in p-ssion;
though slightly blinded by that -ss;
it was hard to keep my d-ck in my pants;
everytime you p-ss got me checkin’ for you hardcore;
starin’ and watchin’;
me and you, one-on-one picture countless options;
was it prophecy;
clear as day, visions on top of me;
erotic, psychotic;
what possessed my body?;
far from a crush i wanna bust your guts;
and touch – everything inside you from my head to my nuts;
you got my sweatin’ like a fat girl goin’ for mine;
just a skinny n-gg- f-ckin’ like she stole my mind;
back in time i recall how she used to be;
i guess – money and fame made you used to me;
what’s up in nine-six?;
find tricks in drag;
f-ck dre tell that b-tch he can kiss my -ss;
back to you;
my pretty -ss caramel queen;
got my hands on your thighs now;
let me in between as friends;
hook 2 –
(singing)
frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off en-n-nds;
(pac)
westside in this m-th-f-cka;
(singing)
why you trickin’ on them other hoes;
let’s be frien-n-nds;
(pac)
westside in this m-th-f-cka right here;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off frie-n-n-nds;
(pac)
in this m-th-f-cka right here;
(singing)
are you trickin’ on them other hoes?;
3rd verse –
can you imagine me in playa mode?;
rush the tricks;
i got her – ready for a booty call;
i f-cked your b-tch;
was it me or the fame?;
my d-ck or the game?;
bet i screamed westside when i came;
scream my name;
cause baby it’s delicious;
got a weak spot for pretty b-tches;
up and down similar to switches;
my movement;
baby let your back get into it;
make it fluid;
in and out;
all around when a n-gg- do it;
you got me high;
let me come inside;
i love it when you get on top baby let me ride;
who wanna stop me?;
am i top notch?;
f-ck playa hatin’ n-gg-z cause they c-ck block;
you probably hate to see a real thug with vision what’s the game?;
rather see a n-gg- up in prison;
why you change?;
made a livin’ out of cuss words, liqour and weed;
a bad seed turned good;
in this world of g’s;
baby got me fantasizin’ seein’ you naked;
it’s a f-ck song – so check the record;
let’s be friends;
(where my n-gg-z at?; show me where my n-gg-z at);
(where my b-tches at?; thug–style);
outro –
(singing)
let’s be frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
where my n-gg-z at?;
where my b-tches at? throw your guns in the air;
(singing)
frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on;
(singing)
let’s be frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
where my n-gg-z at?; (you ain’t gotta front with me)
where my b-tches at?;
where my n-gg-z at?;
(singing)
frien-n-nds;
(pac)
where my n-gg-z at? (i know what you want)
where my b-tches at?;
where my people at?
let’s be;
where my people at? show me where my people at;
where my people at? show me where my people at;
all my n-gg-z now, just my n-gg-z come;
where my n-gg-z at, just my n-gg-z now;
be friends;
tell me where my n-gg-z at;
be friends;
tell me where my b-tches at;
be friends;
tell me where my people at;
make money take money;
be friends;
(singing)
frien-n-nds;
(pac)
get your cash on, let’s get paid;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off en-n-n-nds;
(pac)
come on, get your cash on;
let’s get paid;
(singing)
are you trickin’ on them other hoes?;
let’s be frien-n-nds;
(pac)
come on, get your cash on;
let’s get paid;
(singing)
you ain’t gotta be my man at all;
long as you just break me off frien-n-n-nds;
(pac)
come on, get your cash on;
let’s get paid;
(singing)
why trickin’ on them other hoes;
let’s be frien-n-nds;
(pac)
make money, take money;
make money, take money;
make money, take money;
make money, take money;
make money, take money;
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