Let's explain what a grimey person callin themsleves your friends will do.
Lyrics
Those Ain't Friends...
take your dough
offa ya dresser
when they know you ain't lookin'
Those Ain't Friends...
Hate on you
for the things that you cop
cause they know that they couldn't
Those Ain't... Friends...
They get grimey
smile in ya face
& they know they don't feel ya
brandish a weapon
cock back
get ready to peel 2
To ya back
like that
blllllllaaaaaaap!
just to kill ya
Those Ain't Friends
Who's my friend?
someone that i can count upon
not only there
when the coast is clear
& the drama's gone
My friend 's
someone who's here
when my mama's gone
with a shoulder to lean on for support
& to cry upon
Rely on Don
to be there in a minute when you call
from the practice scrimage
till we drop the ball
All in All
We're gonna stand tall
till a crack
breaches
& collapses
the wall
Fall
nah...
im gonna stand up!
for the man
that sticks his neck out
to keep his man up
And in return
Im gonna keep my man up
& bind 'em out a jam
whenever i see my man stuck
Whom giveth recieveth
that used to be the ritual
but nowadays
its silly kids that wanna flip on you
Them b*** es
fools
will never get the princinple
I know what you're thinkin'
Why are they dissin' you...?
