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Kottonmouth Kings - Friends lyrics
"Friends"
[CHORUS]
 It don't matter where you've been 
 Just focus on where you're going
 Most people you think are friends
 Ain't there when the tough gets going
 Remember to keep your friends
 Be wise with those you've chosen
 'Cause only your closest friends
 Are there when the going gets tough
 When I think about it the definition change
 Back in the old days it wasn't quite the same
 Or maybe it was but on another level
 Still pushing dirt with a different type of shovel
 Loyalty, trust, unconditional foundation
 Builds everlasting bonds and relations
 I've got friends I haven't seen in years
 I'd die for tonight forget and have a couple beers
 On the other hand you never know where you stand
 With certain types of friends they'll sell you out for some ends
 Or some pussy or some weed or a business transaction
 Some use words but I prefer action
 I'm a break you off like an old school playa
 My x-ray vision helps me see through the layers
 Of you fakes, phonies, lies and deception
 Ask Matt Hall if you need a life lesson
[CHORUS]
 I've been all around the world and I met a lot of people
 These fakes and phonies yo these cats I see through
 Dickheads and homies some others glad to meet you
 You better give respect to the ones that believed you
 And were there by your side when the going got toughKottonmouth Kings - Friends - http://motolyrics.com/kottonmouth-kings/friends-lyrics.html
 And had your back when you got to fuck someone up 
 And lent you a buck when you was broke and hungry
 And gave you a place to sleep living in their luxury
 Big Up to Chucky that's my dog for real though
 What up to Judge D since back in junior high school
 Johnny Rich' that's my man Mr. Brando
 My partner in crime with the gangsta flow
 Daddy X, Big Pak, B, Lou, Munch, Kev, Flo 
 Cause if ya don't know now you know
 Fuck the rest 
 What's up though
 P.S. to my shoulder blade Alison Marie 
 What up baby
 Fuck what ya'll think
[CHORUS]
 To make it in this life you got to know who your friends
 Your boys, your dogs, the ones with you 'til the end
 The ones that never crack it, they never even bend
 I mean like when your ass is broke they got the money to lend
 The type that when you need a ride they give you the car
 You don't worry about them running 'cause they'll always stand hard
 Late night, can't drive, man you never too far
 Barbeque by the pool chilling in the back yard
 Stepping out on a Friday never leave you behind
 The first to call you up when they're hitting the kind
 None the less don't stress 'cause it'll always be fine
 Like everything I got is yours and what you got is mine
 Walk in the front door like they own the crib
 But hey, what's theirs is yours and what's yours is theirs
 I can't explain it no better that's just how it goes
 Real friends can't be bought it's got to come from the soul so
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