Krs-one - A Friend Lyrics
The beat was sposed to drop right thereThe beat was sposed to drop right thereThe beat was sposed to drop right thereYeah yeah yeah... uhhI send this one out, to my right hand manOr mens, or womens, the whole crewThe real famChorus: krs-oneWe can count the dough or kick a flowOr chill out watchin videosOr actin really silly yo but really doeAll that can end...Whether at the bar with superstarsOr cruisin in the trooper carI really dont care who you areAll I really need is a friendVerse one: krs-oneIf we cant have trust then you cant hang with usWe respond to those who show respect with respectWe respond we connect on the same deckSame intellect, my man, never shifty, thinks quicklyIf you cant understand, we boys we boysWe could stand on the corner with a hat sellin toysIt aint about your benz I hope it aint about mineMy man, I be dissin in my freestyle rhymeGettin gs around the world, I can trust you with my girlMy man, we chillin at the jam, whats the plan?Im not a yes man and none of my friends are yes menOr women, Im drivin, I see my peeps yo get inWhere you fit in? true friends are quick to sitIn the beginning of all trouble, and when your bankroll doublesFred flintstone and barney rubbleStill I got my own space like hubbleChorusVerse two: krs-oneCause dont nobody care about us, all they do is doubt usUntil we blow the spot then they all wanna crowd usAnd wanna shout us, but you my man from way backI just gots to say that, actin large I dont play thatBut I cant say that, where I play at isnt fast-pacedA friend can acquire the taste to become two-facedAnd thats a disgrace there aint nothing you can say to usWhen the kid you grew up with betrays your trustWhen we used to ride the bus we had trustNow we cash checks and drive lex, and cant show respect to one of usYo the heads I hang with aint tryin to just getWhat they can get, sit quickly backstabbin the clickI roll thick, but only some are friends reallyDown to the end, my right hand men and womenMutual support, from the beginningBeen in, exactly what Ive been inChorusVerse three: krs-oneBack to back we attack corporate americaGettin fees that amount to gs in every areaYou my man I aint gotta drag you alongYou pull your own weight, yeah you definitely got it goin onI dont see nothin wrong wit a little bumpin car systemThumpin, between the crew we always got sumpunBut if we had nuttin no frontin whateverWed still be crew you and me, me for you togetherWord, fake people aint worth a turdThey only want to be your friend because of what they overheardI send this record to the well respectedFriends that Ive collected, I hope I am what you expectedYeah, so check it, so check itChorus
