Friend or Foe (feat. JU-ICE & Deizal Nuncio)

You a friend or a foe boy Tell me what you're feeling like Pretend for them hoes boy Tell me what you feeling like Better act like you know boy Don't want to be feeling like You're about to lose your soul boy Nobody likes that feeling right You a friend or a foe boy Tell me what you're feeling like Pretend for them hoes boy Tell me what you feeling like Better act like you know boy Don't want to be feeling like You're about to lose your soul boy Nobody likes that feeling right We hear now nigga How you going to deal with that Lay it down pulling triggers Yea we killin tracks Cause and effect why we do this We built this band Bars produced with this music Equals deliverance We got heat And that's hot as a pot of steam Still niggas won't cop Possibly cause Rodney king Deizal is the gasoline I rap with Will Hit the stage show mass appeal You might be nice But non of your staff is real See chosen few got the juice Shows we cap a steel Like Bishop when he's trippin Went mad for real Bare witnesses to these figures Turning stacks to mills You a friend or a foe boy Tell me what you're feeling like Pretend for them hoes boy Tell me what you feeling like Better act like you know boy Don't want to be feeling like You're about to lose your soul boy Nobody likes that feeling right You a friend or a foe boy Tell me what you're feeling like Pretend for them hoes boy Tell me what you feeling like Better act like you know boy Don't want to be feeling like You're about to lose your soul boy Nobody likes that feeling right Ayo I'm down for my niggas And I'll ride for the cause What you dream of whippin And I'll buy it for the cause And if you get a sickness Know your child will be ard And if we get some bitches We all party tonight Ménage à trois Have to revive their eyes Rolled back like the Undertaker Team full of paper chasers Wild pigs crazy bacon Better watch and stop the hatin Bout my biz thank you savior Never locked for dumb behavior Loitering with bags of liquor Lord of rings of addict niggas Should be embarrassed Picture me saying I cannot Seems a bit unethical Never in the same spot I got that ol progressive flo No new friends I ain't into strangers My new bae a be a crip And from the city of angels I take a flight to LA She goin show me the angles Fly'em back to my city and put her in Palm angels I'm an MC but you see them Hammers Can't touch this they for my shooters My females scammers but master Chest shots like hooters Them keys on the pad They might've came out of Computers Mph on the dash look like I'm Driving to the future If you see that's it half Thats the cash that go to looters If we ain't doing the math you must Testing me Lor man napoleon short fuse Joe Pesci Big shots he used to the kickback Nowitzki My dog a catch you out of thin air Like throwing frisbees And this be Chosen Few Still crew still destiny It was destined to be It was destined to be It was destined to be I'm the illest Mc of Mcing you ever Seen Since you ain't seeing what I'm Seeing then tell me what you seeing Cause you ain't seeing me so it seem Like I'm disappearing Cause I'm GOD mc pray to me If you a king You human being I'm ET ing I rep Epmd ing That means Every part of Maryland So remember when you see him It's Strictly business My city and state depends on me like Check my tax form see I'm claiming Baltimore as a tax write My heart is in this music Whenever I step into it I give you the best that I got baby No if and or maybe's Threw away hits like wild pitches Just to make your car thump like Hitting ditches All for the love never the riches I'm not in this game just to collect a Checks We in this game so we can get Bmore it's respect Whether we being cordial Or going at your neck Like a guillotine This is not normal shit this is Billy Jean