Jeru The Damaja - Friends or Foe lyrics

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Jeru The Damaja - Friends or Foe lyrics

[Verse 1: Jeru] Friends is a word that I use loosely Because you never know who these people may be Some you just miss them, you know from way back When you used to dig brock and snatch chains and sell crack Rollin every day, getting high-er than a ball But when you play them too close they'll be your downfall Fast going to the picture, many things have changed Now the same old friends start acting strange You probably, fox with me You even pop shots with me But now you hissing like a snake so friends turn enemy And it really dont matter what you've been through Cause your friend will f** your b**h and put a bullet in you Sleep in your bed, drive your car, spend your ends But these are the people that we call friends [Chorus] Friends How many of us have them I have none Thought I had one Friends How many of us have them Thought I had one But I have none Friends, friends [Verse 2: Jeru] I re-member, we started out together Back then I said yo we be down forever I always thought I was a brother to you We were friends, tight, like the Awesome two But now look whats happened to you Putting your trust in the shady individuals And get screwed, still I hope you fine Sometimes you cross my mind Constantly reminded by the sword marks on my spine They say all wounds heal in time but not mine Nightmares of my friends creeping up from behind Bloody murder, while the crimes un-solved A friends a friend until loot is involved Sell you out, for a house and a job And spit on your grave in the end, but These are the people that we call friends Friends [Verse 3: Maino] First things first Stop the jealousy and envy I depend on minds, offkey, to fool enemies Like your homeboy with your wifey You can't believe it Seeing is one thing But hearing its some sh** Every which way she dip Every thought was unpleasent I got, carried away, did you free OJ Cause I want a slave's b**h I heard she did tricks Like Vanessa s** your dick On sunset strip And my man flip Like see low dice on six We used to sell crack And do sticks for bricks Bustin shots at all, other criminals care But they scared to do a mother f**ing bid Listen Now we rock Got a block thats hot Like b-boys on the block thats got all watch Dont get knocked, that my man He had me here Could this be my hollow saying your my fam But damn, you should have used kung-fu A .22 or some type of voodoo To snatch out my heart Cause friends are really enemies from the start