They addicted you whilst in your mother's womb With time they knew you'd grow and consume Newborns now a mere target market to magnetize with slogans
Alpine bumpin can't hear her when she callin Now she stressin textin sendin all them emails Braggin to all her friends like girl you know what he sells How ya riding young
be busted, girls can't be trusted I looked at your lady and I was disgusted Came into the party just to rock the place And your big zombie lookin' freak
to live in a vacuum The bedroom the kitchen, the hall and the bathroom I didn't leave home much, didn't like L.A. Didn't have no friends to trust Got
I lied like them, I think I'd get shot They sell drugs to kids and say it's us And when the cops are crooks, who can you trust? You only see young brothers
you to pee pee I?m not a friend; I ain?t trying to get to know you And since you like to hang, here?s a 9 o clock curfew Trust me, Parole is for real
PJ's on the runway, Young got air I don't land at a airport, I call it the clearport Therefore, I don't wanna hear more Back and forth about who's hot as Young
act your age don't act your pigment race to the top don't let your race stop you from revolution open your mouth and bust shots read books young nigga
your friends about us. No other girl, whats love dont bond and trust. Im not trying to be the most perfect guy, but do right in your eyes, eyes (yeah)
I really do miss my baby, Babi Boi. Oh, boy, me and your bigger brother, we keeps it realer. You'll always be our little nigga, and I know your mama
(Chorus): Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? (How many of us have them?) Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can
Krayzie: Friends, friends, friends, friends, how many of us have them? [How many of us have them?] Friends, friends, friends, friends, ones you can
's always your own people It's always your own people, it's always your own people It's always your own people, it's always your own people Mass confusion
to life then me and my Benz When my mama told to speak to my friends I kinda took that shit to heart So don't fuck up your life, 'fore it starts Some
me with your eyes like that? Wising up young blood, before you make things escalate And I would hate To set your crooked ass straight Make your moves at night, pack your
And all the success I received, I know you can't believe I still love 'em but they don't love me They like the drunk uncle in your family You know they
, "He just wants to be friends" And then he'll walk outta your life And go home to his wife 'Cause he's a married man Oh, your love is a secret You've
early light? We get 'em young, give 'em guns and ship 'em off to fight While the rocket's red glare is keeping everyone scared They say, "Just relax, put your trust
