Master P - My Best Friend lyrics

Chorus: [Master P} My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady Verse 1 [Mr. Serv-On] Scratch me on my back until it hurts Tell me the first time I grab your skirt First time in my life, you make me wanna do right You know what you had the first time you saw me Drop your heart and gave some love to me You knew what you had, a n***a with nuts and guns Ready to die for ya, do some time for ya A world shorty of drama, splitting image of my mamma You need to warn me the b**hes that pulled the gun Stood ya, no tears Loving me hard through the years Even when I sold my clothes to pay the bills You stayed real knew the deal You love my daughter, even harder like she was yours In moms apartment shared good times When you left me on the grind, you came back And every time them b**hes pulled me over you hide my strap A real n***a feel that You believe in god, I believe in dope and dying hard They say we never make it together but we still goin strong f** what they say I'm your gangsta be my n***a till that last song Chorus: [Master P} My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady Verse 2 [Master P] You the only n***a that loved me Never bugged me, ma**aged me, kissed me and hugged me You the only n***a I sleep with Slang D with, creep with, miss peep this If you was a pound you'd be my ghetto Magnolia Let's smoke some dolja, I know you a soldier I don't mind getting your hair and your nails done I went to jail, you was the only one There for your n***a, say a prayer for your n***a You care for your n***a This ghetto love is way too real boo Gettin' this scrilla for cheese, it's just for you Remember that gangstas need love too And ain't no b**h goin ever replace you Let's go make some little thug and thugetts Alazay and weed is our bed you and moette Let's leave the hood and take a vacation Make some bacon, cause this ghetto n***as takin' Chorus: [Master P} My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady Verse 3 [Mr. Serv-On] I got these letters across my stomach, screaming TRU till I die Living through life or d**h, don't ask me why I get my die tonight I'm dying with my dog in mind, your love is mine If I had ten I'd gave you nine You told them n***as where they're on the grind you'll do time You for me, that's hard to find Thats why for you I'll give my life a hundred times Even when them n***as said they f** you I'm ready to pull my strap and blast for you f**ing me when I'm down Keeping your mouth closed when your b**hes pull around Ain't no range of kids between us I don't give a f** if this world is ending, I ain't gonna ever leave ya Ready to give my life to keep you living right Never had no bruises between us Damn near be the only thing that hurt us I never asked you to give your life for me I want you to be here till the end so you could see me So you can feel me, your gangsta, you be my n***a Your gangsta, forever, together, my n***a Chorus: [Master P} My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady My best friend be my lady You my only homie, cause n***as gettin shady [Mr. Serv-On talking] See what I mean, f** what they say We goin be them n***as that's goin ride for ya f** Delores Tucker, f** Oprah Winfrey All of them who said that the black man Don't give a f** about his woman, bout his lady I know you goin be there for me Until my eyes close, until they fold my arms and pull me up f** that This goes out to all the women who stand by thier n***as whether they locked Down, or out there on that grind Or even doing the right thing, whatever it may be But I'm your n***a, I'm your gangsta You be my n***a and you be my gangsta f** that, f** what they say f** what they say, that's the way I feel I'm your gangsta forever Together, till d**h do us part Let it be my d**h cause I want you here till the end To see how much love I got for you, how much love Together forever