No Friendz

[Intro: DMX]
How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends
I have no friends
How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends
I have no friends
How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends
I have no friends
How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends
I have no friends

[Verse 1: Rydah J. Klyde]
I'm friends with my pistol, I know that fa' sho'
Friends with the Remi and the indo I blow
I'm even friends with Benjamin and all of his friends
Even friends with the crowd, when this [?] fеds
I'm friend with girlfriend who didn't have a man
Who callеd four or five friends for me and my four mans
Now my mans ain't mans, they my Figaz
We gon' expand and travel through foreign land with or without y'all niggas
Now how you love that? Bitch, back that ass up
In the club to that while I get rich
And take trips, snatch ten of the baddest chicks
And take my pick, yeah baby hold that pose
Now let me take this flick, you thick like cake mix
Moist like Duncan Hines, I'ma jump in from behind
I'm the Rydah and I ride her, fuck you too
And niggas can't fuck with me, no matter what y'all do

[Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde]
Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend
Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in
This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face
Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga
Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right)
And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you)
And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew
Can't fuck with me and my niggas(Yeah)
No matter what ya told boo

[Verse 2: AP. 9]
When times get rough who can I call on?
Can I knock up at the front do' when the laws come?
Because I offed 'em I won't call nobody
But my fo' mob figaz wit' the shotty beamin niggas up like Scotty
It's a crazy world
So I stay lit and fucked up you know my baby girl
I've been on the run since I was a young buck I gotta twist and twirl
Stick and move, bob and weave never stayed in school
All I did was fuck with trues
Like Huslah, (Huslah) Rydah, (Rydah) Jacka, Fed-X
Ain't no one on one, you fuck with one you gettin' took
We don't talk shit, we talk tough, hold ya whole fam for ransom
In surplus nigga, fuck a friend

[Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde]
Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend
Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in
This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face
Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga
Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right)
And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you)
And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew
Can't fuck with me and my niggas(Yeah)
No matter what ya told boo

[Verse 3: Rydah J. Klyde & AP. 9]
Talk behind my back, niggas smut my name
Told the D's I did the squeezin' you fucked in the game
Niggas'll never outshine ever since I was grindin'
And didn't have a diamond, I was considered a diamond
Amongst some cubic zirconian, speakin' up on ya
And smile up in yo' face never round when it was warrin'
They be [?] to throw the hood up (Throw the hood up)
Is it a bitch nigga in the house you shoulda stood up if you could've
Couldn't get up, always talkin' about what you should've
And you would've, but nigga listen
The description, that you fit, time to get a quick whippin'
So quit bitchin' we get to lynchin'
My Mob Figaz don't toy around (Toy Around)
We ride around wit' new [?] around the town
Destroy the top of the roof with the fo' pound
Buckin' at my enemies, no friend of me
Soak up my ghetto remedies
And you will see bitch pretend to be like me and mines
In due times niggas better check theyselves
I bust one rhyme and increase my wealth
I stay affiliated with the mob until I die
I'm gon' die nigga, wit' the mob (Wit' the mob) Don't ask me why
Nigga fuck a friend

[Interlude: DMX]
How many times do I have to tell you rap cats I have no friends

[Chorus: AP. 9 & Rydah J. Klyde]
Cause some of these niggas be bitches b
And some of these niggas look just like me
And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew
Can't fuck with me and my niggas
No matter what ya told boo
Nigga fuck a friend, fuck a friend
Until I die I'm gon' ride with my Mob men, I'm stuck up in
This world with these fakes mayn, all in my face
Wearin' two when I'm laced mayn, fuck a friend nigga
Some of these niggas be bitches b (Is that right)
And some of these niggas look just like me (Or you)
And you, and you, and you and ya whole crew
Can't fuck with me and my niggas
No matter what ya told ha-ha-ha-ha