(feat. Krayzie Bone)

[Intro]

You stand here beside me, and all the times you just pretend
To be my friend...


[Krayzie]
^!$$% get your hands up out my $#&@in' pockets before I @@#!
This A.K. fo' seven and rott your body (might...) opposites

Plottin' ^!$$%z don't think I'm watchin' get 'em in my scope
They say keep it, enemies in focus, watch 'em closely
^!$$%z that takin' a roll in it comes in a (?) slowly cause of the

Money man and that can be a dangerous thing cause when they
Play with the paper Krayzie go loco insane my ^!$$% I just
Let you hang so quit tryin' to motha$#&@in' sue my brotha

^!$$% cause I just now met ya so don't play me to close
So keep your distance cause I'll split ya, for tryin' to
Infitrate mine what about my nickel plate nine these ^!$$%z

Ain't no friends of mine ^!$$%z get drunk and tell you they
Love you twenty-five times in one night next thing you know
^!$$%z is kickin' in your door for your life, got your wife

And your kids, and your crib this your %#@! you see he was
$#&@in' around with them suckas and you started trustin'
The motha$#&@as ^!$$% don't you know, you can't trust no one

At all cause that one might be the one that get you bring
You down, make you fall


[Chorus]
What's friends (what's friends)
I don't want no more friends (no more friends)

I don't need no more friends (no more friends)
I can't take no more friends
Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end

What's friends (what's friends) [x2]

[Layzie]

This is strange %#@! if he'd explain %#@! don't act like you'd
Understand this like we would be on some lame %#@! I read it all
In your conversation you think I didn't pin your player hation

Gotta ^!$$% thinkin' Mo Murda when I face him put him on down
With a real situation, take 'em ^!$$% this how we take 'em dog
^!$$% will sing us with song ^!$$% will spin us what's wrong

It's all real (real) you haters was born to piss me off
Or kill (kill) ^!$$% we comin' to break you off ^!$$% break you
Off somethin' proper (proper) you used to be my ^!$$% now I might

Have to watch ya, ghetto bird snitchin' like a helicopter so when
You see me comin' dog I might have to pop ya (pop ya)


[Chorus]

What's friends (what's friends)

I don't want no more friends (no more friends)
I don't need no more friends (no more friends)
I can't take no more friends

Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end
What's friends (what's friends) [x2]



[Bizzy]
Ride or die... ain't nothin' wrong we're ready to get the battle on and

Ride or die... ain't nothin' wrong I'm ready to get my battle on
You my aquittant so what am I 'posed to do, I'm gettin' closer to
The Angel of Death $#&@in' with you how to make promises, promises

So how can I owe you naughty kids so I won't hold you carry a load
I only $#&@ with soldiers seventh sign ride rolled 'em all over
He's the benign double glock whole clique no colder beef with

^!$$%z I'm trippin' I'm just ready to pop a clip in let me fall
Back in line {laughs} Bone Thug connect gang... Bone Thugs forever...


[Chorus]

What's friends (what's friends)

I don't want no more friends (no more friends)
I don't need no more friends (no more friends)
I can't take no more friends

Because they always end up back stabbin' in the end
What's friends (what's friends) [x4]