Friends Lyrics
| Song | Friends |
| Artist | Salt-N-Pepa |
| Album | Brand New |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Mad lion： | |
| Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if i bought them | |
| Born for prime star | |
| They are my friend, or they are my enemy | |
| So you call them frienemy, understand me | |
| We don't have no time for playin' so you know what | |
| Yeah, scream out | |
| Come lay down salt and pepa is a team | |
| Mad lion representin' vp, you know how we do | |
| You 'bout to say to yourself, what what | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can't understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can't understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Sandra "pepa" denton: | |
| Queen, honey bee wannabes | |
| They want to be in front of me | |
| But it ain't no run in me | |
| That's word to my son and me | |
| Now you wanna be family cuz you see the grammies (yeah) | |
| Playin' me close, ask me where's my man, how's my man | |
| Sandy be damned be, i keeps the cheese handy | |
| Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy | |
| Jealousy be swellin' me, word | |
| So i had to charge 'em at will | |
| And leave a bill, like bellamy | |
| What are you tellin' me | |
| Don't let me catch a felony | |
| People trip out, bring out the hell in me | |
| But i stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful | |
| Stay on guard, praise god, pity the hateful | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| Only one-ninety people stepped back, uh | |
| Sandra "pepa" denton: | |
| Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors | |
| Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers | |
| Cheryl "salt" james: | |
| Would have gave you the world now you can't catch a crumb | |
| How you bum-bum-bitty come so dumb-dumb | |
| Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up | |
| Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steed-up | |
| Wanna be down with my business, we meet up | |
| Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up | |
| Playin' like a summer may stain by far | |
| Got mad i had the juice so you tried to take the jar | |
| I feel for you, yes, i do | |
| No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, boo | |
| He say, she say, we say, why say | |
| The fly-ways my way | |
| The try fray, hit the highway | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can't understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can't understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Queen latifah: | |
| You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place | |
| Put it on a paper chase and you can't keep my pace | |
| You're jealous cuz i'm this shit and you ain't | |
| Far 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 me | |
| Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don't excite me | |
| Backstabbers 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 less | |
| My house is bought and paid for, your rent's due, you're stressed | |
| Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast | |
| But i don't worry cuz i'm quick to come and check that ass | |
| Mad lion: | |
| They're spine behind your face | |
| But meantime, they wanna take your place | |
| Those back-stabbers, hey, back-stabbers | |
| Sandra "pepa" denton & cheryl "salt" james: | |
| Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny | |
| You see me in 3-d, and need me like a genie | |
| All your wishes are washed up like lock up | |
| We need to write a book called shit that botched up | |
| One thing that sandi can't understand | |
| The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands | |
| So tell me, how can we shake 'em, firmly you break 'em | |
| Get 'em hot, and bake 'em, run to miss 'em, i may say | |
| Chase me cuz i don't chase them, chill, in fact | |
| Like friends we are family with a bill attatched | |
| Pep's that green-eyed monster, make them ill and that | |
| Well if envy ever tempt me, salt steer me back | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Never never, never should you get paper | |
| Think you better, better, get up, get up this place | |
| Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip | |
| Only one time, then, i will be done with it, go | |
| Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it | |
| Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did | |
| You faced it and if you why, sack and i messed with | |
| His name was ah-uh-huh-uh-huh, forget this shit | |
| Mad lion is sick | |
| No bed could get up in this re-lyrical | |
| Full of new time threat, hey | |
| I got my rhymes and the national anthem | |
| Got more rhymes than either oleen or tonet | |
| Got more rhymes than they made us sweat | |
| Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh | |
| But let's not forget the, back-biters is the name of this set, uh | |
| All the people, and we know you bite mine | |
| Soldier people shall shine | |
| Yo' come in the next track, up this |
| Mad lion: | |
| Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if i bought them | |
| Born for prime star | |
| They are my friend, or they are my enemy | |
| So you call them frienemy, understand me | |
| We don' t have no time for playin' so you know what | |
| Yeah, scream out | |
| Come lay down salt and pepa is a team | |
| Mad lion representin' vp, you know how we do | |
| You ' bout to say to yourself, what what | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can' t understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can' t understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton: | |
| Queen, honey bee wannabes | |
| They want to be in front of me | |
| But it ain' t no run in me | |
| That' s word to my son and me | |
| Now you wanna be family cuz you see the grammies yeah | |
| Playin' me close, ask me where' s my man, how' s my man | |
| Sandy be damned be, i keeps the cheese handy | |
| Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy | |
| Jealousy be swellin' me, word | |
| So i had to charge ' em at will | |
| And leave a bill, like bellamy | |
| What are you tellin' me | |
| Don' t let me catch a felony | |
| People trip out, bring out the hell in me | |
| But i stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful | |
| Stay on guard, praise god, pity the hateful | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| Only oneninety people stepped back, uh | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton: | |
| Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors | |
| Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers | |
| Cheryl " salt" james: | |
| Would have gave you the world now you can' t catch a crumb | |
| How you bumbumbitty come so dumbdumb | |
| Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up | |
| Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steedup | |
| Wanna be down with my business, we meet up | |
| Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up | |
| Playin' like a summer may stain by far | |
| Got mad i had the juice so you tried to take the jar | |
| I feel for you, yes, i do | |
| No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, boo | |
| He say, she say, we say, why say | |
| The flyways my way | |
| The try fray, hit the highway | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can' t understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can' t understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Queen latifah: | |
| You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place | |
| Put it on a paper chase and you can' t keep my pace | |
| You' re jealous cuz i' m this shit and you ain' t | |
| Far 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 me | |
| Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don' t excite me | |
| Backstabbers 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 less | |
| My house is bought and paid for, your rent' s due, you' re stressed | |
| Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast | |
| But i don' t worry cuz i' m quick to come and check that ass | |
| Mad lion: | |
| They' re spine behind your face | |
| But meantime, they wanna take your place | |
| Those backstabbers, hey, backstabbers | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton cheryl " salt" james: | |
| Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny | |
| You see me in 3d, and need me like a genie | |
| All your wishes are washed up like lock up | |
| We need to write a book called shit that botched up | |
| One thing that sandi can' t understand | |
| The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands | |
| So tell me, how can we shake ' em, firmly you break ' em | |
| Get ' em hot, and bake ' em, run to miss ' em, i may say | |
| Chase me cuz i don' t chase them, chill, in fact | |
| Like friends we are family with a bill attatched | |
| Pep' s that greeneyed monster, make them ill and that | |
| Well if envy ever tempt me, salt steer me back | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Never never, never should you get paper | |
| Think you better, better, get up, get up this place | |
| Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip | |
| Only one time, then, i will be done with it, go | |
| Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it | |
| Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did | |
| You faced it and if you why, sack and i messed with | |
| His name was ahuhhuhuhhuh, forget this shit | |
| Mad lion is sick | |
| No bed could get up in this relyrical | |
| Full of new time threat, hey | |
| I got my rhymes and the national anthem | |
| Got more rhymes than either oleen or tonet | |
| Got more rhymes than they made us sweat | |
| Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh | |
| But let' s not forget the, backbiters is the name of this set, uh | |
| All the people, and we know you bite mine | |
| Soldier people shall shine | |
| Yo' come in the next track, up this |
| Mad lion: | |
| Oh someone go on like them ya born to find if i bought them | |
| Born for prime star | |
| They are my friend, or they are my enemy | |
| So you call them frienemy, understand me | |
| We don' t have no time for playin' so you know what | |
| Yeah, scream out | |
| Come lay down salt and pepa is a team | |
| Mad lion representin' vp, you know how we do | |
| You ' bout to say to yourself, what what | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can' t understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can' t understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton: | |
| Queen, honey bee wannabes | |
| They want to be in front of me | |
| But it ain' t no run in me | |
| That' s word to my son and me | |
| Now you wanna be family cuz you see the grammies yeah | |
| Playin' me close, ask me where' s my man, how' s my man | |
| Sandy be damned be, i keeps the cheese handy | |
| Got the trap for you rats come strapped with the gammy | |
| Jealousy be swellin' me, word | |
| So i had to charge ' em at will | |
| And leave a bill, like bellamy | |
| What are you tellin' me | |
| Don' t let me catch a felony | |
| People trip out, bring out the hell in me | |
| But i stay paid in full, faithful, and always grateful | |
| Stay on guard, praise god, pity the hateful | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| Only oneninety people stepped back, uh | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton: | |
| Friends to the end for the ends did ya favors | |
| Damn, why you wanna stick me for my papers | |
| Cheryl " salt" james: | |
| Would have gave you the world now you can' t catch a crumb | |
| How you bumbumbitty come so dumbdumb | |
| Remember when you was all busted, broke down, beat up | |
| Even kept you as a friend when you stole to stay steedup | |
| Wanna be down with my business, we meet up | |
| Schemin' like a demon on the couch with your feet up | |
| Playin' like a summer may stain by far | |
| Got mad i had the juice so you tried to take the jar | |
| I feel for you, yes, i do | |
| No fame, no crew, now what you gon' do, boo | |
| He say, she say, we say, why say | |
| The flyways my way | |
| The try fray, hit the highway | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Say one, then some | |
| The paper, can' t understand, uh | |
| One degree says, she can' t understand | |
| Oh some friend come, wait, you been scammed | |
| The thing that everone thought | |
| Bought the mr. lover some | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Queen latifah: | |
| You smile in my face but all the while you wanna take my place | |
| Put it on a paper chase and you can' t keep my pace | |
| You' re jealous cuz i' m this shit and you ain' t | |
| Far 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 me | |
| Behind my back callin' me shysty, that don' t excite me | |
| Backstabbers 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 less | |
| My house is bought and paid for, your rent' s due, you' re stressed | |
| Nevertheless, you wanna keep some drama on blast | |
| But i don' t worry cuz i' m quick to come and check that ass | |
| Mad lion: | |
| They' re spine behind your face | |
| But meantime, they wanna take your place | |
| Those backstabbers, hey, backstabbers | |
| Sandra " pepa" denton cheryl " salt" james: | |
| Check it, everybody sees you as preemy and teeny | |
| You see me in 3d, and need me like a genie | |
| All your wishes are washed up like lock up | |
| We need to write a book called shit that botched up | |
| One thing that sandi can' t understand | |
| The all the world jet but see a plentiful of hands | |
| So tell me, how can we shake ' em, firmly you break ' em | |
| Get ' em hot, and bake ' em, run to miss ' em, i may say | |
| Chase me cuz i don' t chase them, chill, in fact | |
| Like friends we are family with a bill attatched | |
| Pep' s that greeneyed monster, make them ill and that | |
| Well if envy ever tempt me, salt steer me back | |
| Mad lion: | |
| Said why you gotta be like that, uh | |
| We make your money, bought you watch and my stacks, uh | |
| I know you wanna play the games we play | |
| Only man, finds his car fade away, hey | |
| Never never, never should you get paper | |
| Think you better, better, get up, get up this place | |
| Some new, shit, on my tounge and lip | |
| Only one time, then, i will be done with it, go | |
| Some will get with it, some will get wrecked with it | |
| Some will host and they claim, that they say, we did | |
| You faced it and if you why, sack and i messed with | |
| His name was ahuhhuhuhhuh, forget this shit | |
| Mad lion is sick | |
| No bed could get up in this relyrical | |
| Full of new time threat, hey | |
| I got my rhymes and the national anthem | |
| Got more rhymes than either oleen or tonet | |
| Got more rhymes than they made us sweat | |
| Of a nigga, of a crooked waitin' for the damn check, uh | |
| But let' s not forget the, backbiters is the name of this set, uh | |
| All the people, and we know you bite mine | |
| Soldier people shall shine | |
| Yo' come in the next track, up this |
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