got a new friend. You got a new friend. And the two of you don't ever seem to parta?¦ You got a new friend ooh. You got a new friend, now I'm the
to find You got a new friend You got a new friend And the two of you don't ever seem to fight You got a new friend, ohhh You got a new friend Now i
hard to find You got a new friend You got a new friend And the two of you don't ever seem to fight You got a new friend, ohhh You got a new friend Now
so hard to find You've got a new friend And the two of you don't ever seem to part Now I'm the odd man gone You've got a new friend And your mom's got
on a step, what the heck I take a quick look around And I check my fresh Then I..proceed to to my mission I see a bottle and the vodka glistenin Good
a man, made me a go getta, It showed me how to neva be a broke n***a, I'll never be a quitter, always be a winner, I'm in the hood growin like a rainbow
a bus the train a plane im smuggle Im nothin but trouble Ill make ya money double cook me in bacon soda, ill turn ya hoop-rock into a new range-rover
used to this shit but I'm a make it fit She wants a sex drive, she wants a new one I'll do you one better, I won't cum 'til you cum A joint account'll
here [Verse 6: Lloyd Banks] Never discuss cheese around a mouse Nah I got a grimey team that'll probably empty a clip on Big Momma's house Damn her eyes a
new life makes losing life easier to understand Words are kind they helped ease the mind of this, my old friend And though you gotta go we'll keep a
a sense I'm suicidal with this thug's life Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I
a baby by my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sexed his sister, had her mo' good like a Mexican His next of kin, No remorse
'm getting high off buddha 'Cause the times be slow I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke and who meee a nigga livin' life like a G in that
my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sex his sister, had her mo' good like a Mexican His next of kin, No remorse it was
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard
: Monday morning, 7am. I?m ready for a new week on wheels The first thing I do in the morning is to light a cigarette, then some coffee, And of course
first degree; me son, they hurt me! I looked out for them motherfuckers, they burn me! I was good, now I'm bad, see they done turned me Into a monster
did for you, I made you feel good We have a love thing, you treatin' this like its just a fling What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring You broke