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Текст песни T-Bone - Friends

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What’s the definition of a true homeboy, one that been down through thethick and the thin. How many real soldiers you got on your team playa? Let’stalk about this thing called friends dogFriends, All my partners and homeboysPlayas is down to ride and stuck by my sideFriends, Thugs that been down with meRepresentin me and my clique, the ORCWho can express what a playa feelSo much gratitude inside of me for my parters that done kept it realLoyal through the hard times, when didn`t nobody careEveryone puttin` me down, but you was still thereSo many come and go, turn from a friend to foeBut trues is with ya when ya seasoned or broke with no doeRolling a bucket, or dippin` in dropped double R`sPoor wit no record deal or signed and a superstarWho can I call on when my backs up against that wallThat won`t judge me, but love me and hug me when I trip and fallAccept my flaws and mistakes, love me for who I amStand wit me waving at fans and when I ain`t the manPicture me crying at the age of 9So many homeys dying, locked up in pens, living a life of crimeSlugs flying and been a witness to homicideThis life taught me love all you homies while they still aliveFriends, All my partners and homeboysPlayas is down to ride and stuck by my sideFriends, Thugs that been down with meRepresentin me and my clique, the ORCVerse 2Keep your homies close, cuz in this business friends turn against youEspecially when you need ‘em the most, that`s when they`ll plot against youThen commence to rubbing your name in the dirtLeaving you torn apart with all the pain and the hurtJealousy and greed twisted with bitterness and envyMake your friend be your most hated enemySeen it happen so many times beforeMake you wanna leave the game and not wanna rhyme no moreBrotha against brotha and a father hating sonSomebody tell me what have we doneMy back got blood stains and scabs from backstabsLived life looking for trues that I can call my comradesOr soldiers, sick of them lying, backstabbing, vulturesIn a world that`s getting` colderNeed a shoulder that I can cry on, rely on, till the day I`m goneWe share that homey love thug bond, it`s a friend, BabyFriends, All my partners and homeboysPlayas is down to ride and stuck by my sideFriends, Thugs that been down with meRepresentin me and my clique, the ORCSome call `em dogs, others call `em rouges and comradesPartners, hogs and aces, whatever the case isAin`t no replacing a true to life friendSoldier who been down through the thick and the thinFrom the womb to the tomb, come floods or typhoonsWe stuck together, endured the cuts and the woundsScabbed and bruised, survived the fights and the feudsSeparated we nuttin`, but together we can`t loseHomeboys to the end, from the hood to the penMy life in exchange for yours and your childrenNuttin` I wouldn`t do for a friend like youWhen I needed you the most ya came through (that`s true)When you hurt I feel pain, when you sad I cryAllies and down homies to the day we dieI got ya back like a chiropractor, from day oneThroughout your life until the final chapter, we best friends playa!

T-Bone

Friends

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