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Friends Lyrics - Brand New - Salt N Pepa

Oh, someone go on like them ya born to find 

If I bought them, born for prime star 

They are my friend, or they are my enemy 

So you call them 'Frienemy', understand me 

 

We don't have no time for playin', so you know what 

Yeah, scream out, come lay down, Salt and Pepa is a team 

Mad Lion representin' VP, you know how we do 

You 'bout to say to yourself, what, what? 

Say one, then some 

 

The paper can't understand 

One degree says, she can't understand 

Oh, some friend come, wait, you been scammed 

The thing that everyone thought 

Bought the Mr. Lover some 

 

Queen honey bee wannabes, they want to be in front of me 

But it ain't no run in me, that's word to my son and me 

Now you wanna be family 'coz you see the Grammies 

(Yeah) 

Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man 

 

Sandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handy 

Got the trap for you rats, come strapped with the gamy 

Jealousy be swellin' me, word, so I had to charge 'em at will 

And leave a bill, like Bellamy, what are you tellin' me? 

 

Don't let me catch a felony 

People trip out, bring out the hell in me 

But I stay paid in full, faithful and always grateful 

Stay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful 

 

Said, why you gotta be like that? 

We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks 

I know you wanna play the games we play 

Only man finds his car fade away, hey 

 

Why you gotta be like that? 

Only one ninety people stepped back 

Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors 

Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers? 

 

Would have gave you the world, now you can't catch a crumb 

How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb? 

Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up 

Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up 

 

Wanna be down with my business, we meet up 

Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up 

Playin' like a summer may stain by far 

Got mad I had the juice, so you tried to take the jar 

 

I feel for you, yes, I do 

No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, boo? 

He say, she say, we say, why say 

The fly-ways my way, the try fray, hit the highway 

 

Say one, then some, the paper, can't understand 

One degree says, she can't understand 

Oh, some friend come, wait, you been scammed 

The thing that everyone thought 

Bought the Mr. Lover some 

 

Said, why you gotta be like that? 

We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks 

I know you wanna play the games we play 

Only man finds his car fade away, hey 

 

You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place 

Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace 

You're jealous 'coz I'm this shit and you ain't 

Far as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint 

(Hey, yo, who you?) 

 

No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite me 

Behind my back callin' me shiesty, that don't excite me 

Backstabbers keepin' that 'He said, she said' runnin' 

Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' 

(Yo, I'm out) 

 

See you got the game twisted, I could care less 

My house is bought and paid for 

Your rent's due, you're stressed 

Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast 

But I don't worry 'coz I'm quick to come and check that ass 

 

They're spine behind your face 

But meantime, they wanna take your place 

Those backstabbers, hey, backstabbers 

 

Check it, everybody sees you as preemie and teeny 

You see me in 3 D and need me like a genie 

All your wishes are washed up like lock up 

We need to write a book called, 'Shit That Botched Up' 

 

One thing that Sandi can't understand 

The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands 

So tell me, how can we shake 'em? Firmly you break 'em 

Get 'em hot and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may say 

 

Chase me 'coz I don't chase them, chill, in fact 

Like friends, we are family with a bill attached 

Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that 

Well, if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back 

 

Said, why you gotta be like that? 

We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks 

I know you wanna play the games we play 

Only man, finds his car fade away, hey 

 

Never, never, never should you get paper 

Think you better, better, get up, get up this place 

Some new, shit, on my tongue and lip 

Only one time, then, I will be done with it, go 

 

Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it 

Some will host and they claim, that they say we did 

You faced it and if you why, sack and I messed with 

His name was, forget this shit 

 

Mad Lion is sick 

No bed could get up in this re-lyrical 

Full of new time threat, hey 

I got my rhymes and the national anthem 

 

Got more rhymes than either Oleen or Tonet 

Got more rhymes than they made us sweat 

Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check 

But let's not forget the backbiters is the name of this set 

 

All the people and we know you bite mine 

Soldier people shall shine 

Yo, come in the next track, up this 

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