Lirik Lagu Friends - Salt N Pepa
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Mad Lion:
Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought themBorn for prime starThey are my friend, or they are my enemySo you call them frienemy, understand meWe don't have no time for playin' so you know whatYeah, scream outCome lay down Salt and Pepa is a teamMad Lion representin' VP, you know how we doYou 'bout to say to yourself, what whatSay one, then someThe paper, can't understand, uhOne degree says, she can't understandOh some friend come, wait, you been scammedThe thing that everone thoughtBought the Mr. Lover some
Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
Queen, honey bee wannabesThey want to be in front of meBut it ain't no run in meThat's word to my son and meNow you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah)Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my manSandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handyGot the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammyJealousy be swellin' me, wordSo I had to charge 'em at willAnd leave a bill, like BellamyWhat are you tellin' meDon't let me catch a felonyPeople trip out, bring out the hell in meBut I stay paid in full, faithful, and always gratefulStay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful
Mad Lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, heyWhy you gotta be like that, uhOnly one-ninety people stepped back, uh
Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
Friends to the end for the ends did ya favorsDamn, why you wanna stick me for my papers
Cheryl "Salt" James:
Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumbHow you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumbRemember when you was all busted, broke down, beat upEven kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-upWanna be down with my business, we meet upSchemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet upPlayin' like a summer may stain by farGot mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jarI feel for you, yes, I doNo fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, BooHe say, she say, we say, why sayThe fly-ways my wayThe try fray, hit the highway
Mad Lion:
Say one, then someThe paper, can't understand, uhOne degree says, she can't understandOh some friend come, wait, you been scammedThe thing that everone thoughtBought the Mr. Lover someSaid why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, hey
Queen Latifah:
You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my placePut it on a paper chase and you can't keep my paceYou're jealous cuz I'm this shit and you ain'tFar as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey yo, who you)No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite meBehind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite meBackstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin'Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' (Yo, I'm out)See you got the game twisted, I could care lessMy house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressedNevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blastBut I don't worry cuz I'm quick to come and check that ass
Mad Lion:
They're spine behind your faceBut meantime, they wanna take your placeThose back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers
Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James:
Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teenyYou see me in 3-D, and need me like a genieAll your wishes are washed up like lock upWe need to write a book called Shit That Botched UpOne thing that Sandi can't understandThe all the world jet but see a plentiful of handsSo tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'emGet 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may sayChase me cuz I don't chase them, chill, in factLike friends we are family with a bill attatchedPep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and thatWell if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back
Mad Lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, heyNever never, never should you get paperThink you better, better, get up, get up this placeSome new, shit, on my tounge and lipOnly one time, then, I will be done with it, goSome will get with it, some will get wrecked with itSome will host and they claim, that they say, we didYou faced it and if you why, sack and I messed withHis name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shitMad Lion is sickNo bed could get up in this re-lyricalFull of new time threat, heyI got my rhymes and the national anthemGot more rhymes than either Oleen or TonetGot more rhymes than they made us sweatOf a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uhBut let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uhAll the people, and we know you bite mineSoldier people shall shineYo' come in the next track, up this
Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if I bought themBorn for prime starThey are my friend, or they are my enemySo you call them frienemy, understand meWe don't have no time for playin' so you know whatYeah, scream outCome lay down Salt and Pepa is a teamMad Lion representin' VP, you know how we doYou 'bout to say to yourself, what whatSay one, then someThe paper, can't understand, uhOne degree says, she can't understandOh some friend come, wait, you been scammedThe thing that everone thoughtBought the Mr. Lover some
Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
Queen, honey bee wannabesThey want to be in front of meBut it ain't no run in meThat's word to my son and meNow you wanna be family cuz you see the Grammies (Yeah)Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my manSandy be damned be, I keeps the cheese handyGot the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammyJealousy be swellin' me, wordSo I had to charge 'em at willAnd leave a bill, like BellamyWhat are you tellin' meDon't let me catch a felonyPeople trip out, bring out the hell in meBut I stay paid in full, faithful, and always gratefulStay on guard, praise God, pity the hateful
Mad Lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, heyWhy you gotta be like that, uhOnly one-ninety people stepped back, uh
Sandra "Pepa" Denton:
Friends to the end for the ends did ya favorsDamn, why you wanna stick me for my papers
Cheryl "Salt" James:
Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumbHow you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumbRemember when you was all busted, broke down, beat upEven kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-upWanna be down with my business, we meet upSchemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet upPlayin' like a summer may stain by farGot mad I had the juice so you tried to take the jarI feel for you, yes, I doNo fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, BooHe say, she say, we say, why sayThe fly-ways my wayThe try fray, hit the highway
Mad Lion:
Say one, then someThe paper, can't understand, uhOne degree says, she can't understandOh some friend come, wait, you been scammedThe thing that everone thoughtBought the Mr. Lover someSaid why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, hey
Queen Latifah:
You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my placePut it on a paper chase and you can't keep my paceYou're jealous cuz I'm this shit and you ain'tFar as I'm concerned, I don't know you from a can of paint (Hey yo, who you)No time to worry about who likes me, who didn't invite meBehind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite meBackstabbers keepin' that he said, she said runnin'Always in my business, I leave when I see you comin' (Yo, I'm out)See you got the game twisted, I could care lessMy house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressedNevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blastBut I don't worry cuz I'm quick to come and check that ass
Mad Lion:
They're spine behind your faceBut meantime, they wanna take your placeThose back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers
Sandra "Pepa" Denton & Cheryl "Salt" James:
Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teenyYou see me in 3-D, and need me like a genieAll your wishes are washed up like lock upWe need to write a book called Shit That Botched UpOne thing that Sandi can't understandThe all the world jet but see a plentiful of handsSo tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'emGet 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, I may sayChase me cuz I don't chase them, chill, in factLike friends we are family with a bill attatchedPep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and thatWell if envy ever tempt me, Salt steer me back
Mad Lion:
Said why you gotta be like that, uhWe make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uhI know you wanna play the games we playOnly man, finds his car fade away, heyNever never, never should you get paperThink you better, better, get up, get up this placeSome new, shit, on my tounge and lipOnly one time, then, I will be done with it, goSome will get with it, some will get wrecked with itSome will host and they claim, that they say, we didYou faced it and if you why, sack and I messed withHis name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shitMad Lion is sickNo bed could get up in this re-lyricalFull of new time threat, heyI got my rhymes and the national anthemGot more rhymes than either Oleen or TonetGot more rhymes than they made us sweatOf a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uhBut let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uhAll the people, and we know you bite mineSoldier people shall shineYo' come in the next track, up this
