Bone Thugs-N-Harmony – “Friends/How Many Of Us Have Them” Lyrics

Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: The Art Of War: WWII: Friends/How Many Of Us Have Them

Bizzy Bone

Man, muthafucka, give muthafucka another rope to hang theyselves, brotha. That’s all.

Chorus

Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Ones you can depend on
Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Before we go any further
Let’s talk about friends

Bizzy Bone

Mo Thug in him
And even all of the people that’ll support me
when I’m in a bucket all the way to the pen
I don’t need to know
Deep I sin when the ship’s away
Again and again that’ll help me pin
Can I get a witness to hold it all within
I don’t trust no hoes
Not even the one I had before
Oh you won’t roll no no
It was probably me so we go
We know when we gone
And I know your mom is laughin’
It’s your aunty’s baby’s daddy in Cincinnati
Wonder why bitch happy
I’m out there rappin’
Ready for the war and end
And next he pressed off he blast me
Enemies test and watch out for my friends

Wish Bone

Bet I got my friends
Bet I got my dog
Bet I got my Bone
Yeah
We straight up killas
We’re realer
We just want the money
Y’all hate us
We don’t deserve ’em
Murder one if a nigga gon’ murder them all
They fall
Nigga wanna see the Bone fall y’all
But naw
We too raw
I remember back little ways when we was so hungry
When we was so hungry
But now thank the Lord
My thugs we got money
We got money
Hey we got money to parlay
We got money to parlay
Watch out if I miss you
Hit you
Bet one of these thug niggas get with you
Split you
How you feel about murda man
It’s still the same
Fuck with us
We bang them brains
It’s like suicide
Nigga do or die
When you fuckin’ with mine
We gon’ ride
In the end
Somebody gon’ die tonight
Don’t be fuckin’ with my friends

Chorus

Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Ones you can depend on
Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Before we go any further
Let’s talk about friends

Layzie Bone

I can tell when the devil
I’m doin’ his work and lurkin’
approachin’ me like I’m a servant
But in order to prevent events and your torment
Repent ’cause I gotta protect my fortune
And that’s my friend ’til the end
When we rollin’ in my Benz
Never know what’s next to occur
Young entrepreneur who can see through the bloody blood
We ready for divide and conquer
Playa hation
Infiltration
Any situation y’all muthafuckas bring
Come prepared for eternal warfare
And I really don’t care
‘Cause I’m sayin’ my prayers to the Man upstairs
Keepin’ my niggas out here so strong
Endurin’ this pain and strain to survive
Lookin’ out for each other everyday
And our peoples’ comin’ up readin’ the Bible
Willin’ to die if the wicked is near me
If y’all ever try to come with some crooked shit
Nigga what it is
It’s the book of thugs
Come a little bit closer
Nigga take a look at this picture
This vision of a mission accomplished
Bone Thugs all the way ’til the end
And again and again
And again and again
Don’t try to come between my
My

Chorus

Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Ones you can depend on
Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Before we go any further
Let’s talk about friends

Krayzie Bone

Mama told me watch your friends
They can be enemies within
Quick to pretend like they fit in
Get in
They bring it all to an end
I know you cannot choose survival Pinch you
Nigga tried to infiltrate the click
We’re gonna get you
No evil can split me apart from my people
Militant that’s how we choose to roll
We road warriors up out the war the war the war
When you call my name I will be there
I’ll be there
Never have to worry about nobody else
And even though I know ain’t no mo’ time
It’s almost time
Let’s ready for Armageddon
It’s gonna get us
Are you ready
What about your friends
Friends ’til the very end
Through the breeze and wicked winds
Wicked winds
What about your friends

Flesh-N-Bone

I’ve been ready for the pain
I’m here to bring all the noise
Don’t think you can avoid the wrath
That got ’em on the map
After the fact that that’s God destroyer
And you thought that the coast was clear
But you couldn’t see or hear Flesh
Slowly creepin’ in silence
Know it ain’t over took you hoes Decrepitate in your grave ’til then only Mo Thug can find ’em
Trippin’ in and out the insane asylum
Livin’ life and goin’ to Hell
Police they trail and wanna lock me up in a cell ’cause I stay high smoke inhale
And I lay ready with an AK-47
No thang I’m a set it off
Aim and spray
Anticipation’ll get you slayed
What if he hesitate
Make my day
They lay
Any day
Any fool if he choose to go pick up a tool
And do me in
Well then come get this shit done and over with partner
Must’ve been one of my friends
Better watch you back for the people you think are your homies
Up in my face
I compete with you phony
I said only Mo’ Thug allowed
and only real souljahs can roll G

Chorus

Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Ones you can depend on
Friends, friends, friends, friends
How many of us have them?
Friends, friends, friends, friends
Before we go any further
Let’s talk about friends


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Lyrics: Bone Thugs-N-Harmony: The Art Of War: WWII: Friends/How Many Of Us Have Them