me. [Lloyd Banks] He ain't Kraft material, champagne for cereal Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm Efrock clothes and Lear shows, type kind of stuff we on Stuff all my
-day Unzip your zipper baby, and come my way I'm Jack the Ripper, na-nah not Jack Tripper Cause Three is not Company when your other two friends are thicker So come one friend, come two friend
With a one way ticket to the land of truth And my suitcase in my hand How I lost my friends I still don't understand They had the best selection They
benz So F started fighting one of his friends G said man do you believe in god H say stop hatin wordy times is hard I was watching the hawks and indiana When Jalen Rose
said for my parent was a christian I went to school and saw all my friends do it But I said no 'cause I don't want my nose to grow They started tripping
for Giants, the Jets, the Yankees, the Mets It's New York New York, from Clue to Flex New cassettes stay poppin up, your boo let me throw my cock in
a friend If I was your best friend I want you 'round all the time Girl, I be your best friend If you promise you'll be mine Please, say he's just a friend
the fire She looked into my soul through the clothes that I wore She said, "we got a mutual friend over by the door And you know he's got our best interest
, before I do promise me you won't It's better that you Don't forget me 'Best if I resume my life inside my bedroom Don't forget that a sheltered rose
Twisting up a rRzla Kid Icarus on the transistor Nintendo gig been givin' me the blister Bend over take it in the kisser Best friends a-hitting on my
crazy Let me be your sugar daddy Looked into my eyes, I was convinced That he's real, real Girlfriend, never had a boyfriend Looked to be your best friend
be more than friends Woo woo, woo woo woo I've been knockin' knockin' Knockin' at the door Open up and let me on in I wanna be more than friends Woo
ll abuse it Puffing with my family, my bitch, my money or my music Making killas say he's too sick when he do shit But I'm on some new shit and it's
. I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said, "You gotta get away To wanna go back home again" I left my universe standing there Holding the hand of my best friend
me I don?t mean to be sleazy But being you can?t be easy When you?re creepin' up the backstairs, mother?s nightmares Falling in the front door, my my
meet you any time you want In our Italian Restaurant. Things are okay with me these days Got a good job, got a good office Got a new wife, got a new
call my bluff and it be on tonight I got words of a madman tattooed on my arm Ain't fuckin' wit my sister 'cuz I?m mad at my mom Blink sayin', "That
