название:

Fuck Fake Friends


автор:

2Pac


жанры: rap, hip-hop, hip hop, gangsta rap, west coast rap
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[2Pac - over background voices]
My ghetto love song, hahaha, let's be friends..
(Where my niggaz at? Where my niggaz where my [bad word] 
Where my niggaz at? Where my [bad word] at?
Throw your hands in the air
Everybody just throw your hands in the air)
Let's be friends..
(Wessyde in this [bad word] right here, Wessyde..)

[2Pac]
Approach you and post a minute, arm on my double-R tinted
As you pass bye wink in my eye, freshly scented
What's the haps baby? [bad word] get with me and perhaps lady
you can help me multiply my stacks baby
Currency seems small I [bad word] (hey)
Through with that - scandalous [bad word]  I bet your man ain't [bad word] 
So why you hesitatin actin like yo' [bad word] don't stink
Check out my - diamonds [bad word] everyone gonna blink (bling bling bling)
This be a thug thang, Outlaw [bad word] with riches
Cream dreamin [bad word]  on a mash for [bad word] 
Check my resume, sippin on Cristal and Alize
Smokin on big weed, keyed the Cali way
Don't like trickin but I'll buy you a fifth
I can't stand no sneaker-wearin nappy head [bad word] 
Let my pedigree, re-breed me, they're so cheap
Puttin [bad word] made bustas to sleep with no grief
Mash on my [bad word]  who the man?
While I'm tuggin on yo' main [bad word] head (C'mere baby, Wessyde!)
Understand this, ain't no [bad word] like me, [bad word] Jay-Z
He broke and I smoke daily [bad word] on y'all) baby let's be friends

 [bad word]  singer + 2Pac]
Let's be friends (where my niggaz [bad word] on)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
friends.. (all my niggaz, where my hoes at?)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (where the [bad word] at, where the niggaz with money?)
(where you at baby?)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
friends.. (cash makin hoes)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends

[2pac]
I met you and I stuttered in passion
Though slightly blinded by that [bad word] 
It was hard to keep my [bad word] in my pants
Every time you pass got me checkin for you hardcore; starin and watchin
Me and you one on one (see that [bad word]  picture countless options
Was it prophecy? Clear as day, visions on top of me
Erotic, psychotic, we posess bubonics
Far from a [bad word] I wanna bust your guts and touch
everything inside you from my head to my nuts
You got me sweatin like a fat girl goin for mine
Just a skinny [bad word] [bad word] like she stole my mind
Back in time I recall how she used to be
I guess money and fame made you used to me
What's up in 9-6? Fine tricks in drag
 [bad word] Dre, tell that [bad word] he can kiss my [bad word] 
Back to you, my pretty [bad word] caramel queen
Got my hands on your thighs now
Let me in between as friends

 [bad word]  singer + 2Pac]
Let's be friends (wessyde, [bad word] right here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
friends.. (wessyde in this [bad word] 
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends (wessyde in this [bad word] right here)
You ain't gotta be my man at all, long as you just bring me your
friends.. (in this [bad word] right here)
Why you trickin on them other hoes?
Let's be friends

[2Pac]
Can you imagine me in player [bad word] the tricks
I got em ready for a booty call, I [bad word] your [bad word] (Ha hah!)
Was it me or the fame? My [bad word] or the game?
Bet I scream WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha)
Scream my name, cause baby it's delicious got a weak spot
for pretty [bad word] up and down, similar to switches
My movement, baby let your back get into it
Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a [bad word] do it
You got me high! Let [bad word] inside!
I love it when you get on top, baby let me ride! (let me ride!)
Who wanna stop me? I top notch?
 [bad word] player hatin niggaz cause they [bad word] block  [bad word] block)

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