Francis M

Friends
Friends is a word we use every dayBut most of the time we use it in the wrong wayNow you can look the word up again and againBut the dictionary doesn't know the meaning of friendsNow if you ask me you know I couldn't be much of helpBecause a friend's somebody you judge for yourselfSome are okay and they treat you real coolAnd some mistake kindness for being a foolWe like to be with some because they're funnyOthers come around when they need some moneySome you grew up with around the wayAnd you still grow close to this very dayHomeboys through the summer, winter, spring and fallAnd then there are some we wish we never knew at allThe list goes on again and againBut then these are the people that we call...Friends, how many of us have been?Friends, ones we can depend onFriends, how many of us have them?Friends, before we go any furtherLet's be friends, they come in all sizes and shapesLetras de cancionesTry to count how many of them are we gonna make in a lifetimeWe don't know for sure how many like a child take to candyMassive or plenty, or dwindlin' if you live a life o' swindlin'And dealin' and wheelin' or takin' heroin like WeilandLa vie en rosem see'est la vie take a pauseWill it include me, myself and I with a clause?Applause, so selfish of myselfTo forget without friends, we be worthlessWe won't even worth [unknown]Pardon my lingo, my stilo's kinda harshWe got to mingle, tickle them funny bonesMakes it a whole lot sweeterMargarita, I be swayin' when I take the BJ Flaming BikiniPlay Godini, that's what I sayFriends, how many of us have been?Friends, ones we can depend onFriends, how many of us have them?Friends From Letras Mania