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MF Doom - Текст песни Deep Fried Frenz
Before we go any furthur..FRIENDS!
 [MF Doom]
 As you
 call em, they call you when they need somethin
 Trees for the
 blunt 'n, to g's for the frontin
 I found a way to
 get piece of mind for years
 And left the hell alone, turn a
 deaf ear to the cellular phone
 Send me a letter, or better,
 we could see each other in real life
 Just so you could feel
 me like a steel knife
 At least so you could see the white of
 they eyes
 Bright wit surprise, once they finish spittin
 lies
 Asssociates, is your boys, your girls, bitches, niggaz,
 homies?
 close, but really don't know me
 Mom, dad,
 comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns, dunnies
 Some come
 around when they need some money
 Others make us laugh like
 the Sunday funnies
 Fam be around whether you paid or
 bummy
 You could either ignore this advice, or take it from
 me
 Be too nice and people take you for a dummy
 So
 nowadays he ain't so friendly
 Actually they
 wouldn't even made a worthy enemy
 Read the signs: no
 feeding the baboon
 Seein as how they got ya back bleeding
 from the stab wounds
 Ya'll know the dance, they smile
 in ya face, ya'll know the glance
 Try ta put 'em
 on, they blow the chance
 Never let your so-called mans know
 ya plans
 [Whodini:] (How many of us have them?)... a show of
 hands
 [Whodini:] (FRIENDS!)
 Is a term some people use
 loosely
 I'm real choosy on what I choose to let crews
 see
 You telling me, I try ta act broke
 Jealousy, the
 number one killer among black folk
 Fellas be under some type
 a spell, like crack smoke
 Ghetto cinderellas, lead 'em
 right to your stack loc
 Just another way a chick'll
 lead to your end
 I check the dictionary for the meanin of
 Friends
 It said: Person, one who likes to socialize
 with
 Sympathise and help her, and that's about the sizeMF Doom - Deep Fried Frenz - http://ru.motolyrics.com/mf-doom/deep-fried-frenz-lyrics.html
 of it
 Most of the time these attributes is one-sided
 To
 bolster the crime, they apt to shoot you through your
 eyelid
 And they can't hide it, goin wild like a white
 bitch
 Sometimes ya need to cut niggaz off like a light
 switch
 (Click!) an when things get quiet
 Catch 'em
 like a thief in the night (Bow!) what a riot
 I first met
 Mister Fantastik at a arms deal
 Don't let it get
 drastic, think of how yer moms'll feel
 When it get for
 real, the steel get to sparkin
 Everything darken, and
 ain't no talkin
 For somethin so cheap it sure buys a
 lot of trouble
 Ya better off focusing than tryin ta plot the
 bubble
 Or else it'd be a sad note to end on, the guns
 we got is…
 (Whodini: One's we can depend
 on..FRIENDS!)
 Some come in the form of
 co-dependence
 Alotta times only end up bein
 co-defendants
 Ten bucks say they tell for a lower
 sentence
 And leave you up under the jail, beggin for a
 penance
 It don't make no sense, what happened to the
 loyalty?
 Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst
 royalty
 I'd rather go out in a blaze, than give
 'em the glory
 [Whodini:] (How many of us have-)...a
 similar story
 [Whodini:] (FRIENDS!)
 Before lovers we
 used to have some type of overstanding
 Just so when I let
 her get the man thing, she know its no strings
 We could do
 the damn thing, but hoe its no rings
 Just how the tramp
 swings, will she see 'em again?
 That depends on how
 good was the skins
 And could she memorize the lessons, it
 ain't no need to pretend
 Even though she let 'em
 stab it, she know they just... (friends)
 [Whodini:
 Singing]
 FRIENDS! How many of us have them?
 FRIENDS!
 Ones we can depend on?
 FRIENDS! How many of us have
 them?
 FRIENDS! Before we go any furthur....













