How Many Of Us Have Them Lyrics - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Chorus: Bone Thugs 

Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? 

(How many of us have them?) 

Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, ones you can depend on? 

(Ones you can depend on?) 

Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, how many of us have them? 

(How many of us have them?) 

Friends, Friends, Friends, Friends, 

before we go any further, let's talk about friends. 

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[Bizzy] 

My mind can't hate 'em, and even all ah tha people gotta support me 

when I'm gonna buck it all tha way ta depend 

I don't needin' no friend, I 

Friends, deep with tha sand in tha ships 

So win again, and again, and will ah me friend 

Can I get ah witness to knowin' my friend 

I trust no cops, not even the one I had to fold 

She won't groan, no oh, it was probably me so we go 

We know what we know, and tha day ya brotha zapped me 

and it's yo' aunty's baby's daddy in Cincinnati 

and why'd you trap me (didn't she?) And I'm out there robbing 

ready foe tha war, and then analyze my fresh style, be browsing 

Enemiez test and watch out foe my friendz 

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[Wish] 

Bet I got my friends, bet I got mine, bet I got mine, yeah 

We straight up killers, we realer 

we just want tha money, y'all hataz we don't deserve 'em 

Murda one, if we fin' ta go murda dem all, dey fall 

They wanna see tha Bone fall, y'all 

but nah, we too Bone, I remember, back a lil' ways 

when we were so hungry, when we were so hungry 

But now thank The Lord, my thugs we got money, we got money, hey 

We got money to parlay, we got money to parlay 

Watch if I miss ya, hit chya 

bet one of these thug-niggaz get wit' chya 

How ya feel about murda, man? 

It's still tha same, you fukk wit' us, wang bangarang 

It's like suicide nigga do or die 

When ya fukkin' wit' mine, we gon' ride in the end 

Somebody gon' die tonight, don't be fuckin wit my friends 

(Chorus) 

[Layzie] 

I can tell, wit' tha devil, I'm doin' is workin', Lurkin', approachin 

me like I must suffer, but in order ta prevent event, and your told 

to repent. 'Cause I gotta protect my fortune, and that's my friend 

till tha end. Rollin' in my Benz, neva thought what was next to occur 

Young entrepeneur, who defeat through tha bloody blood, we ready foe 

divide and conquer. Playa hation, infiltration, any situation, y'all 

muthafukkaz bring, go prepare foe eternal warfare, and I really don't 

care, 'cause I'm sayin' my prayer to tha Man Upstairz 

Keepin' my niggaz out here so strong, and doin' this pain 

and strain to survive. Lookin' out foe each-other everyday 

and our people's comin' up readin' The Bible 

Willin' ta die, if tha wicked is near me, if y'all eva try 

ta come wit' some crooked condition 

What it is, just ta book ah thug 

Come ah little bit closer nigga 

take ah look at this picture of ah vision of ah mission accomplished 

Bone Thugs all tha way 'till tha end, and again, and again, and again 

and again, don't try ta come between my, my. 

(Chorus) 

[Krayzie] 

Momma told me watch yo' friends 

They can be enemiez within 

quick to pretend like they fit in 

Get in, they put it all to an end 

I know ya kinda choosed survival, pinned ya 

Nigga done tried ta infiltrate tha clique, we gonna get chya 

No Evil! Get's in me, apart from my people 

Militant that's how we choose to roll, and we road warriorz 

about tha war, tha war, tha war 

When you call my name I will be there, I'll be there 

Neva got to worry 'bout nobody else 

Indeed, and though I know I want mo' time 

I need mo' time. Sweat about Armageddon 

it's gonna get us, are you ready? What about yo' friends? Friends 

'till tha very end, through tha freezin' wicked windz 

wicked windz. What about yo' friends? 

[Flesh~N~Bone] 

I've been ready wit' ah bang, I'm here ta bring all tha noize 

Don't think you can avoid tha wrath, then get 'em with tha math 

not that tha fact that tha skiez be shorted 

Thoughted tha coast was clear, but you couldn't see ah hidden Flesh 

thought if you'd been in silence 

Longer they know that to you, host preapared to crept in yo' crib 

Till then and they wanted ta see tha violence 

Droppin', gettin' locked and get in stayed in asylum 

Livin' life on under tha hill. Release that trail 

and one ah my niggaz been in celled, because I stay high 

smoke, enhale. And I may break it wit' ah nigga, will he suffer 

don't make no mistake, or don't faim his spray 

Anticipation ta get you sprayed, but what if he hesitate? 

Make my day. They lay, any nigga they would 

It be easy ta pick up ah tune. When do we end? 

Will they come get this shit done, and over ah partner 

must ah been one of my friends 

Betta watch yo' back, otha people you think are yo' homiez 

open my fist I can pin when ya fallin 

I said only Mo' Thug aloud, and only we Souljahz can roll gee