[00:00.97]Artist：nate dogg
[00:01.53]Songs Title：friends
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[00:07.28]Friends, how many of us have them
[00:13.61]Friends, how many of us have them
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[00:19.98]Friends, how many of us have them
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[00:26.55]Friends, how many of us have them
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[00:33.05]Every since I could remember
[00:34.64]I had friends I could depend on
[00:36.27]Clothes to lend 'em
[00:37.95]But as time went by
[00:39.78]My life got a little strange
[00:42.94]And the rules of the game seem to change
[00:46.19]Trust, honesty and devotion
[00:49.50]And money, money, money is the poison potion
[00:52.31]There's no way that I can even say
[00:55.44]That this game has been good to me
[00:57.94]Or even bad to me it had to be
[01:00.56]Cause tragically the way this shit
[01:02.51]Cracked off for Doggy Dogg was magically
[01:04.39]And now I'm gettin' everything I'm supposed to get
[01:07.01]But my friendship with niggaz always ends up as bulshit
[01:10.01]I listen to my momma though
[01:13.77]She always tried to prepare me
[01:17.39]Byt how could she do what I
[01:19.95]I mean I'm do or die
[01:22.27]But my life on the streets
[01:24.08]That shit is suicide
[01:25.64]So to cope I got a dogg and a locc
[01:28.17]And keep my heat close in case these jokes go for broke
[01:31.55]I'm mashin' with the click 2-1-3 that is
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[01:35.11]They my homeboys ever since kids-
[01:37.55]Real friends to the end
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[01:39.57]y homies and I'm feelin' just fine
[01:44.07]
[01:49.76]I've been ponderin' lately
[01:52.20]
[01:56.20]A lot of different things on my mind
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[02:03.46]It seems lately my friends list
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[02:08.09]Done took a slight decline
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[02:16.47]And if you wanna know the trith man, man
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[02:22.53]Them wasn't no friends of mine
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[02:27.84]You jackin' me up, you takin' my cash
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[02:33.90]All my life L-B-C, for my city I mash
[02:36.37]
[02:37.00]All those OGs and BGs and wannabies and L-O-Cs
[02:39.68]
[02:40.31]The only friends I got is my 2-1-3s
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[02:43.63]That's my nigga Snoop D Woop and my nigga N-A-T-E
[02:45.94]I can't forget about my nigga H to the Deezy
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[02:50.00]Pressure and strikes
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[02:51.54]Don't wann take no lives
[02:53.47]But these jaws, cracks and hood cracks
[02:55.41]Will make you break bizacks
[02:56.84]＂Whussup homie, can I borrow some cash?＂
[02:59.78]Last week I agve you 500, so kiss my ass
[03:02.97]I got a baby to feed
[03:04.53]A familly to see through
[03:06.28]And shake busta snitches tweekin' like you
[03:08.35]Homies and friends that's what they for
[03:09.97]Stayin' tight and money right
[03:12.15]And bustin' with a 44.