What about your friends What about What about your friends What about what about
Every now and then I get a little crazy That's not the way it's supposed to be Sometimes my vision is a little hazy I can't tell who I should trust or just who I let trust me (yeah)
People try to say I act a little funny But that's just a figure of speech to me They tell me I changed because I got money But if you were there before then you're still down with me
[Chorus] What about your friends will they stand their ground Will they let you down again What about your friends are they gonna be low down Will they ever be around or will they turn their backs on you
Well is it me or can it be I'm a little too Friendly so to speak hypothetically Say I supply creativity to what others Must take as a form of self-hate Only to make an enemy Which results in unfortunate destiny They dog me out then be next to me Just cause I am what some choose to envy
Every now and then I get a little easy I let a lot of people depend on me I never though they would ever deceive me Don't you know when times got rough I was standing on my own I'll never let another get that close to me You see I've grown a lot smarter now Sometimes you have to choose and then you'll see If your friend is true they'll be there with you Through the thick and thin
Friends... Let you down again.... Be low down...
Forget giggly boogly I'm attack it like a seizure I got rhymes at my leisure Time when I need ta With T to the L to the C What I be sayin' Gettin' loose on this track But underground is where I'm stayin' So hip hip hooray organizers comin' in On a friend like the OJ But what about your friends to the end Will they run on out like a jeeble Or you'll find 'em stickin' close to your side Like a big bunch of fiends Six now the groupies drinkin' water I get real funny so you'd better hide your daughter Oh buddy oh pal oh chump friend of mine Stayin' close like ketchup A virgin that's right you call me Bruce Lee right For the styles that me kick And give me enough respect for this funky remix One one thousand two one thousand three one thousand blitz Now the rabbit felt blue so I gave the nigga Trix Cuz I was his friend wasn't down for the beggin' You called me a friend we're seven about to takin' Take a tickin' keep on lickin' why you dippin' for the border You said you'd be down for richer for poorer but O-U-T-K-A-S-T ain't no change so TLC go head and sang baby
Yo is it me L to the E-F-T-E-Y-E (a ha ha) Or can it be I am a little too Friendly so to speak hypothetically Say I supply creativity to what others Must take as a form of self-hate Only to make an enemy Which results in unfortunate destiny They dog me out then be next to me Just cause I am what some choose to envy
Brrrrr.....ba ba ba Back up This ya wicked remix Come down wicked sing Rewind with em aya
People say I act a little funny I wouldn't change not for no money I'll be a friend as long as you're a friend to me (yeah, yeah) Even though I might seem easy It don't give you no cause to deceive me...