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PERFORMING ARTISTS
MF DOOM
MF DOOM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Dumile
Daniel Dumile
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metal Fingers
Metal Fingers
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Before we go any further)
(Friends) As you call 'em, they call when you need something
Trees for the blunt, the Gs for the front
I found a way to get peace of mind for years and if left hell alone
Turn a deaf to the cellular phone
Send me a letter or better we could see each other in real life
Just so you could feel me like a steel knife
At least so you could see the white of they eyes
Bright with surprise once they finish spittin' lies
Associates is your boys, your girls, bitches, ****, homies
Close, but really don't know me
Mom, dad, comrade, peeps, brothers, sisters, duns, dunnies
Some come around when they need some money
Others make us laugh like the Sunday funnies
Fam be around whether you paid or bummy
You could either ignore this advice or take it from me
Be too nice and people take you for a dummy
So nowadays he ain't so friendly
Actually, they wouldn't even've made a worthy enemy
Read the signs, "No feeding the baboons"
Seein' as how they got your back bleeding from the stab wounds
Y'all know the dance
They smile in your face, y'all know the glance
Try to put them on, they blow the chance
Never let your so-called mans know your plans
(How many of us have 'em?) A show of hands
[Verse 2]
(Friends) Is a term some people use loosely
I'm real choosy on what I choose to let crews see
You tellin' me, I try to act broke
Jealousy the number-one killer among black folk
Fellas be under some kinda spell like crack smoke
Ghetto Cinderellas, lead them right to your stack, loc
Just another way a chick will lead to your end
I checked the dictionary for the meaning of "friends"
It said, "A person one likes to socialize with
Sympathizer, helper," and that's about the size of it
Most of the time these attributes is one-sided
To bolster the crime, they apt to shoot you through your eyelid
And they can't hide it
Going wild like a **** bitch
Sometimes you need to cut **** off like a light switch
And when things get quiet
Catch 'em like a thief in the night, what a riot
I first met Mr. Fantastik at a arms deal
Don't let it get drastic, think of how your moms'll feel
When it get for real, steel get to sparkin'
Everything darken and ain't no talkin'
For something so cheap it sure buys a lot of trouble
You're better off focusin' than tryna plot to bubble
Or else it'll be a sad note to end on, the guns we got is
(One's we can depend on)
[Verse 3]
(Friends)
Some come in the form of codependence
A lot of times only end up being codefendants
Ten bucks say they tell for a lower sentence
And leave you up under a jail, beggin' for a penance
It don't make no sense, what happened to the loyalty?
Honor amongst crooks, trust amongst royalty
I'd rather go out in a blaze than give them the glory
(How many of us have) A similar story?
[Verse 4]
(Friends) Before lovers, we need to have some type of overstanding
Just so when I let her get the man thing, she know it's no strings
We could do the damn thing, but, ho, it's no rings
Just how the tramp swings, will she see him again?
That depends on how good was the skins
And could she memorize the lessons
It ain't no need to pretend
Even though she let 'em stab it, she know they just (Friends)
[Verse 5]
(Friends)
(How many of us have them?)
(Friends)
(Ones we can depend on)
(Friends)
(How many of us have them?)
(Friends)
(Before we go any further)
Written by: Daniel Thompson Dumile
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