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Track: Friend
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Album:Miscellaneous
Track:Friend
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:27
 
Lyrics:Aha, yeah, yeah
In a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise
Sometimes I make the news,
falsely accused
I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high
A brother needs space like
a vacant lot
I'm lookin forward to the future, Mase and The Lox
And my little son Justin,
touchin a knot
You knew I was comin for the crowns that's uptown
You knew I was comin to
put it down so what now?
It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down
in the
five-speed, smirkin then pull up at high speed
Can you enterprise and rise like cream do?

And leave em talk about the last time they seen you?
Game is magnet, to everything platinum
with my
name attached, can you all do that?
Think one thing when you read my name

That Puff nigga, the game'll never be the same

Chorus: Puff Daddy singing

What
do you do when they
love you? (Let's) "live your life"
What do you do when the
love
turns cold? (Let's) "live your life"
Do you love me baby
I'll be your friend
Do you
love me baby
Though I love you like a brother

I would rather be your lover


Verse Two: Foxy Brown

Erybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now
Wanna know
what I wear now, peep the gear now, uhh
I swear now, I done killed that shit
Dangerous Na
Na, niggaz feel my shit, uhh
Roll for delf, niggaz steal my shit sells
Dunn tripped on
Gortex to Pelly Pel
You're fuckin with Mel, I have 500 to sell
Convertible shit, leavin
bitches real sick
Heard he liked to trick nonstop, floss a lot
Ballers out of town, spots
in Adobe cot
It don't stop I Fox, floss plenty rocks
Since eight-nine nigga been pushin,
plenty drops
Nigga keyed up, stash for real
Twenty G's please what? Fuck the soft
shit
Hundred thirty pounds of raw shit, the flaw shit
The P.C. on some real to Newark
shit
Recall, my whole fam jig the fuck up what?
Bet-ta chill, 'fore you slip the fuck
up
Get your wig, split the fuck up, nigga lust
Dangerous, when three general niggaz
bust
Infa-wear, but I sips Dom Pierre
Floss through the ave all them hoes wanna stare

Oh yeah? I'm up in your life, play you trife
Brook-lyn, bring it on nigga


Chorus

Verse Three: Puff Daddy

Can you feel me baby? I been away a long
time
Is it still me baby? The one on your mind
Can we creep when everybody sleepin and
find
ourselves 'tween satin sheets intertwined
Can I touch you baby? Is that aight
witchu?
Can I love you baby? What we about to do
could make the whole earth move, I tell
you my first move
Climb up in it slow, I ain't tryin to hurt you
Can you feel me baby?
Should I keep it right there?
Is it still me baby? Take off your night wear
And lay your
pretty body in the middle of your bed
As I place myself in the middle of your legs
Do you
want me baby? Just let me know
like Aaliyah baby, and I'ma set you slow
Get freaky baby,
can you handle that?
Dim the lights burn candles on your back, yeah

Chorus 2X to
fade
 
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