Mack 10 - We Could Never Be Friends текст песни

Feat. baby, lac, stone

[baby]

(all gravy nigga, fuck)

Fuck them niggas cause they bitch made anyway

Cant come in tha hood, I hope he got an a-k

He crossed tha line, nigga dropped a dime

Then he ran to those white folks sayin I tried

I stunna one of a kind you muthafucka

Catch me in tha summer in a rag top hummer

Nigga pack yo tools, nigga pay yo dues

Been a g about this gangsta shit, it aint no rules

Nigga cook yo food, hard kis we move

Then yo get up on tha stand & you cross yo dude

Let them people play you nigga, now its time to lose

Got some killas in tha pen wanna give you tha blues

An on tha outside niggas do what they do

We in tha projects grindin wit that girl or tha poo

Yo whole family aint safe cause Im killin em too

I put a hit on every nigga thats close to you

[chorus]

Little jive ass nigga - we can never be friends

Oh bitch made nigga - we can never be friends

You a pussy muthafucka - we can never be freinds

We can never be friends, we can never be friends

You fuckin up a nigga work - we can never be friends

You put a hoe before yo homies - we can never be friends

You turnin state on yo homies - we can never be friends

Nigga, we could never be friends

[lac]

I was raised around dope & crack fiends, stranglers & triple beams

You can not imagine all tha shit that a nigga seen

Now I done seen niggas get they head busted for nothin

They leave & come back stuntin like they bout it & wasnt

Better watch them some nigga or stop them some nigga

This a nigga wit a black hooded & pops them a nigga

The people came thru & they done kicked in my mas do

They tore up my mas house & questioned my folks

My momma stood up & said "aint no lac here,

Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out & dont come back here"

Im tired of runnin, I cant turn back, I hear tha sirens comin

Now they can give a lovely fuck why I done it

An all they need to prove is that I fired somethin

Or hit 9 lil children

My potna got killed & they say Im the gunman

You fuckin right I know him & fuckin right I done him

[chorus]

[stone]

(look)

I was tha first nigga out tha click wit a cuban connect

An tha first to push a six thru tha nolia project

I broke bread wit all my niggas gave em tha prices I get

Turn the projects to condeminiums & diamonds to begets

Was tha first to go to feds, I left my two month old daughter

Her momma said since I left my friends aint passed a quater

When I rolled out same niggas was in my face again

Like " stone you out early, man we thought you got ten"

We kicked tha bo bo, swapped lies, given hugs & dap

But you know hugs aint love, niggas is checkin for straps

Each one of them owein me a dub, aint even mention tha snaps

I knew then it was bad blood, Im bout to twist some caps

Gun in hand, Im eatin grits, I havent done this in awhile

I see one in a blue sedan sharin kisses & smiles

I creep up on him, popped tha van, ran thru tha crowd

Hit tha corner of washington then I popped up his house

[chorus]

[mack 10]

(yo, yo)

I keep a four pound cocked wit hollows in tha chamber

Been a real lil nigga since a b-g banger

Plus Im down wit tha killas no matter red or blue

An too bad I cant say tha same shit bout you

Cause yous a bitch nigga dawg & square as a preist

An yous a snitch nigga dawg cause you told tha police

I hold trial in tha streets & keep it gangsta fa sho

An tha only niggas run to tha law is a hoe

So you was all about tha rah rah shit back then

But yo money aint long & you know you cant win

Your boy mack a shot caller & if you hate me I feel you

Cause I got enough bread to pay yo homies to kill you

Yo I can kick back, fuck, & have fun all year

An you can snitch, watch your back, & you can still disappear

An while you p-c up I stay mashin for dollas

So when you ready for tha get down nigga just holla

[chorus] - 2x