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• Artiste: Ghostface Killah
• Titre: You Ma Friend
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Uh huh You know this goes out, to all the good friends in the world You know, when you there for a person, that person is there for you You know what it is, you know automatically 'cause y'all spirits connect If you so called my friend, would you give me a kidney? Hold on, nah, I know you'll go to war with me If I die, will you still stop by the crib To check on my kids without fuckin' my wiz? You my friend right? Stop playing Ghost Yo, you my friend right? Yo stop... Would you slide 'em a few 1's if they get hungry Even if it's your last little bit of money? Would you think about me? Still pray for me? On my birthday, bake a lil' cake for me Look at our pictures, go to my grave site Like once a year, I'll be alright You my friend, right? We don't pretend, right? Let's keep it real around the ball, we all men, right? Would you feed me if I was in the wheelchair? Visit me everyday 'cause you still care? You say you love me, brother I love you I push you outta the way, then take a slug for you That's if I love you, that's what real brothers do Look at me nigga, nigga I fucks wit' you Yeah I love niggas, but that be the same love that I tell my bitches I'm all about the love with the cool E, not the lil fake shit with the UV You feel me though? Yeah, you my friend, right? Through thick and thin, right? Closest kin, so we ain't gotta pretend, right? Friends to the end even if those ends don't end right Send me them M's, if I'm in the pen' I'll send kites Day one since lil' ones, we spend nights But mothers is wanting to stop the fun and end fights We men, right? Sometimes we fight We friends, right? Acting all light skin and you ain't even a skin type You probably get all in your feels now, won't ya? You probably wishing if looks could kill now, don't ya Picture that, we go back like old max Both flats on the Cadillac, loading up loads of craps 'Cause you my friend, right? Life has a price Just making sure you spend right When men fight, they spin the block to end life You spin the block, make sure you hit 'em then spin twice No insight, we ain't see the signs for thin ice Sensitive types, beware of tigers with thin stripes Friends to the end even if those ends don't end right I'm staying close to my skin folk, we skin tight Makes sense, right? From cold hearts and steel toes, to stealing hoes and each other's clothes We still bros, wish you was here though Dropping tears for the years, bro Been years since I've heard from my peers Where did the years go?