Friend Or Foe
Eightball & MJG Lyrics


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Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
How about you?

Our age five years old
We were young bucks
Scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub
Babysitter would send you to bed
But she would make me stay up
So she could give the young playa some viscious head uh
Early symptoms of
Time of nightway
Gigantic factor from the
Caukenis bitch tamer
Some had it all though
But less unfortunate
You had an alloy spoke Mongoose
And I had a Huffy
You owned a green machine
Three different lunch pails
I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails
We grew up in the church together nigga
Sunday school
Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga
That ain't even cool
I used to be conned, racked, fucked around
And ripped bad
Barking up on the wrong tree
Talking about runnin' up in my past
Niggas have hateful thoughts
But they stop me from strivin'
Suckas be shakin' salt
All in his gameful so find
Some fools be gettin' crossed
Victims of 40-ness
Man all that drama you come with
I swear you on some shit
Whether it's morphine or cocaine
Doja or dog food
They had these marks for Tre and Max
Fuckin' off my high breakin' rules
You got ya P's mixed up
You ain't no pimp
You's a forty
I spit for major mix
While you make tapes for ya homie
And then you work up tha nerve
To speak fair words
The pimp, a traitor, we instigators
That's why I wrote this verse
For every youngster with his mind on his meal
Young playa just chill
And take a look at what these fakers call real
Nigga
I trust no man,
'Cause man will let you down every time
That's why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme
'Cause I've seen better times
And I've seen worser days
When some of my so called friends
Wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say
I quench my thirst today
With righteous thoughts of mine
'Cause righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
I seen it every time
They come and go
That's why I drop to my knees
And ask god to distinguish friend from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
He made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene
Countin' greens
Straight from H-town to New Orleans
New human beings puttin' it down like a mic or not
Replace the slot open up shop
We 'bout to make it hot
Stop
With ya devilish doins
Because ya devilish doins will only bring forth ya ruin
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will never know
Listen
I'm tryin' to tell you my nigga to watch cha back
And trust few
Cause ain't no nigga goin' watch ya back for you like you
When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's rough
At least you know who you can and who you cannot trust
See let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
Don't want no bustas around me
Playa hatin' or actin' fake
Don't ever be wantin' nobody to get to close
I don't know if it's effects of
From the marijuana that got me more than trippin'
See nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot
But if my loot was gone would I be all alone?
See, my partners who used to ride with me
And smoke that dank, and fuck with hoes
Would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Maybe they will, maybe they won't
Who is to say what a nigga will do
Who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll help
You
See what I'm sayin', listen to me and see if you can dig this
Smilin' faces replaces friends when people receive ends
Now all of a sudden I'm actin' funny because my moneys loaned
But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's home
But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin' you don't already know
Personal business, you got to watch who you friends is
I'm thinking about hard times
Freeing my mind
Who in the fuck goin' be my crutch?
Holdin' me up, helpin' me out
Makin' sure that I stay in touch
Where do I sleep, who do I turn to?
When I be low on my cash
Who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin' bout kickin' my ass?
Who is my friends who is my foes?
Who do I ask, when I want to know
Somethin' about somethin' but I don't know nothin'
My ignorance be keepin' me out in the cold
Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride?
In somebody elses car
How do I get from point A to be if be is just to far?
Where can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Who's goin' to give me the permission to make a decision
To come up in they house and live
When will I drive a BMer takin' my clothes to the cleaner
How can I know
Will I forever be payin' my dues, will I forever be singing the blues?
Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin' to lean
Know what I mean?
When I be needin' some justification
Stuck in the fuckin' same location
Who is the friend that is helpin' me?
Who is the busta that's hurtin' me?
Who can I trust?
Will you be there when the goin' is tough?
Will I be hangin' with dick in the dust?
Who want to share my load when it's too heavy to carry?
Or will I go crazy pullin' the load alone?
Constantly gettin' my hustle on
When will I finally see, kinda suspect
Or even actually know
Who is my real friend thick and the thin?
And who in the fuck is the foe?
Friend or foe, you just will never know
Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold




Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
Friend or foe you just will never know

Overall Meaning

In "Friend or Foe," Eightball and MJG discuss the difficulties of trusting others in a harsh world. Early on, they reminisce about their childhood friendship, revealing that the babysitter who looked after them as kids abused MJG. The song then moves on to discuss the challenges of growing up and keeping good company. As the lyrics tell us, the world is full of people who only come around when things are going well, disappearing at the first sign of trouble. The chorus reminds us that it can be hard to tell who's really on our side and who's trying to take us down.


The song gives listeners a firsthand look into the struggles of growing up in a harsh environment, surrounded by people who might be, at best, friends of convenience. The lyrics portray a feeling of isolation and caution, with people striving to maintain perspective in the face of temptation and betrayal. Overall, "Friend or Foe" captures the complexity of life in modern America, where trust is hard to come by and people often have to look out for themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

Anyway it doesn't matter much how you feel
Regardless of how you feel, it's irrelevant


You know what you got to do I'm here to do it
I am here to do what needs to be done, and you should know your role as well


How about you?
What are you going to do?


Our age five years old
We were just kids


We were young bucks
We were young and adventurous


Scrubbin' each others backs in the bathtub
We used to help each other when we were young, innocent, and carefree


Babysitter would send you to bed
The babysitter would make you sleep


But she would make me stay up
But she would let me stay awake


So she could give the young playa some viscious head uh
She would engage in inappropriate activities with me, even though I was just a child


Early symptoms of Time of nightway
The early signs of a dark and troubled path


Gigantic factor from the Caukenis bitch tamer
Being influenced by negative factors and manipulative people


Some had it all though But less unfortunate
Some people had everything, but we were less fortunate


You had an alloy spoke Mongoose And I had a Huffy
You had a better bike than me, I had a lower quality one


You owned a green machine Three different lunch pails
You had a cool toy and varied lunchbox options


I had a go-cart that I built from a bunch of used nails
I made a go-cart with whatever I could find, even if it was makeshift


We grew up in the church together nigga Sunday school
We had a shared upbringing in a church environment and attended Sunday school


Now I heard you off into jackin' nigga That ain't even cool
I've heard that you're involved in criminal activities, which is not acceptable


I used to be conned, racked, fucked around And ripped bad
I used to be taken advantage of, deceived, and treated poorly


Barking up on the wrong tree Talking about runnin' up in my past
You're making false accusations and trying to interfere with my personal history


Niggas have hateful thoughts But they stop me from strivin'
People may have negative thoughts about me, but they won't prevent me from achieving my goals


Suckas be shakin' salt All in his gameful so find
Foolish individuals try to undermine my success and bring negativity to my life


Some fools be gettin' crossed Victims of 40-ness
Certain individuals fall into traps and become victims of their own foolishness


Man all that drama you come with I swear you on some shit
All the unnecessary drama you bring, you're behaving strangely


Whether it's morphine or cocaine Doja or dog food
Whether it's drugs like morphine or cocaine, marijuana, or even animal food


They had these marks for Tre and Max Fuckin' off my high breakin' rules
These individuals targeted Tre and Max, ruining my mood and disregarding the rules


You got ya P's mixed up You ain't no pimp You's a forty
You've misunderstood the game, you're not a pimp, you're just an inferior individual


I spit for major mix While you make tapes for ya homie
I make music that reaches a wider audience, while you make music for your close friends


And then you work up tha nerve To speak fair words
Then you have the audacity to speak kind words


The pimp, a traitor, we instigators That's why I wrote this verse
The pimp is a betrayer, and we are instigators. That's why I wrote this verse


For every youngster with his mind on his meal Young playa just chill
This verse is for every young person focused on success. Just relax and take it easy


And take a look at what these fakers call real Nigga
Take a good look at what these fake people consider to be reality


I trust no man, 'Cause man will let you down every time
I have no trust in anyone, because people will always disappoint you


That's why I take it upon myself to thank god in every rhyme
That's why I express gratitude to God in every song I write


Cause I've seen better times And I've seen worser days
I have experienced both good and bad times


When some of my so called friends Wasn't around when I ain't have a verse to say
Some of my supposed friends were absent when I had nothing to say


I quench my thirst today With righteous thoughts of mine
I satisfy my desires with positive and moral thoughts


'Cause righteous thought of mine will leave mark ass niggas far behind
Positive thinking will distance me from mediocre and negative individuals


I seen it every time They come and go
I've witnessed it repeatedly, people come and go


That's why I drop to my knees And ask god to distinguish friend from foe
That's why I pray and ask God to help me differentiate between true friends and enemies


And what do you know By the time morning comes I can see the light
Surprisingly, in the morning, I can see the truth and clarity


And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
And then I express gratitude to God again for resolving everything


He made it tight and now I'm back up on the scene Countin' greens
God made everything right, and now I'm back in the spotlight, counting money


Straight from H-town to New Orleans New human beings puttin' it down like a mic or not
Representing Houston to New Orleans, we are new and talented individuals making our mark


Replace the slot open up shop We 'bout to make it hot
We're taking over and creating something remarkable


Stop With ya devilish doins
Stop engaging in evil activities


Because ya devilish doins will only bring forth ya ruin
Your wicked actions will only lead to your downfall


Friend or foe, you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult


Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
It's challenging to find trustworthy individuals in a harsh world


Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
There is jealousy and resentment all around me


Listen
Pay attention


I'm tryin' to tell you my nigga to watch cha back
I'm advising you, my friend, to be careful


And trust few
Only trust a select few


Cause ain't no nigga goin' watch ya back for you like you
No one will protect you better than yourself


When someone is broke and down and out without no clout it's rough
When someone is financially and socially powerless, it's tough


At least you know who you can and who you cannot trust
In those difficult times, you can identify who is trustworthy and who is not


See let me explain myself and clear up the point I'm tryin to make
Allow me to elucidate and clarify my intended message


Don't want no bustas around me Playa hatin' or actin' fake
I don't want any fake or jealous individuals around me


Don't ever be wantin' nobody to get too close
Never desire for anyone to become too attached to you


I don't know if it's effects of From the marijuana that got me more than trippin'
I'm not sure if it's the influence of marijuana that has me feeling strange


See nowadays tha nigga be rollin' thick with hella loot
These days, I have a lot of money and live luxuriously


But if my loot was gone would I be all alone?
If I lost all my money, would I be left with no one around me?


See, my partners who used to ride with me And smoke that dank, and fuck with hoes
My former friends who used to ride with me, smoke marijuana, and engage with women


Would they be them same niggas if I didn't have shit to roll?
Would they still be loyal to me if I didn't have anything to offer?


Maybe they will, maybe they won't Who is to say what a nigga will do
It's uncertain, nobody can predict how someone will behave


Who is to say if you help someone it's guaranteed that they'll help You
There's no guarantee that if you help someone, they will help you in return


See what I'm sayin', listen to me and see if you can dig this
Understand what I'm saying, pay attention and see if you comprehend


Smilin' faces replaces friends when people receive ends
When people acquire wealth, they often attract fake friends


Now all of a sudden I'm actin' funny because my moneys loaned
Now that I have borrowed money, suddenly people think I've changed


But there was no drama when I was livin' at my momma's home
There were no issues when I was living with my mother


But I'm not tellin' a nigga nothin' you don't already know
I'm not revealing anything new that you don't already understand


Personal business, you got to watch who your friends is
In personal matters, you need to be cautious about who your friends are


I'm thinking about hard times Freeing my mind
I'm reminiscing about difficult times and trying to clear my mind


Who in the fuck goin' be my crutch? Holdin' me up, helpin' me out
Who will support and assist me when I need it?


Makin' sure that I stay in touch
Ensuring that I stay connected and in contact


Where do I sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my cash
When I have no money, where can I find shelter and support?


Who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin' bout kickin' my ass?
Who will stand by me when many people are threatening me?


Who is my friends who is my foes? Who do I ask, when I want to know
Who can I rely on for answers and distinguish between friends and enemies


Somethin' about somethin' but I don't know nothin' My ignorance be keepin' me out in the cold
I sense there's something happening, but I'm ignorant and left unaware


Who do I call when I'm in need of a ride? In somebody elses car
Who can I call for transportation when I don't have a car?


How do I get from point A to be if be is just too far?
How do I reach my desired destination if it's too far from point A?


Where can I get a loan, where can I use the phone?
Where can I borrow money, and where can I make a phone call?


Who's goin' to give me the permission to make a decision To come up in they house and live
Who will give me the authority to stay in someone else's house and live there?


When will I drive a BMer takin' my clothes to the cleaner
When will I own a BMW and have my clothes dry-cleaned?


How can I know Will I forever be payin' my dues, will I forever be singing the blues?
How can I be certain? Will I always have to struggle and be unhappy?


Where will I find a shoulder when I be wantin' to lean Know what I mean?
Where can I find support and understanding when I need it?


When I be needin' some justification Stuck in the fuckin' same location
When I require validation but feel stuck in the same place


Who is the friend that is helpin' me? Who is the busta that's hurtin' me?
Who is there to assist me? Who is causing me harm?


Who can I trust? Will you be there when the goin' is tough?
Who can I rely on? Will you stick with me through difficult times?


Will I be hangin' with dick in the dust?
Will I be left abandoned and ashamed?


Who want to share my load when it's too heavy to carry?
Who is willing to help me when the burden becomes too much?


Or will I go crazy pullin' the load alone?
Will I lose my sanity while struggling alone?


Constantly gettin' my hustle on
Continually working and striving


When will I finally see, kinda suspect Or even actually know
When will I truly understand and have clarity?


Who is my real friend thick and the thin? And who in the fuck is the foe?
Who is genuinely loyal to me, through both good and bad times? And who is my enemy?


Friend or foe, you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult


Who can you trust, in a world that's oh so cold
It's challenging to find trustworthy individuals in a harsh world


Playa hatin' is everywhere I go
There is jealousy and resentment all around me


Friend or foe you just will never know
Determining if someone is a friend or enemy is difficult




Lyrics Β© Royalty Network, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: C. Martin, Ineffie Woods, Shawn C. Carter

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Kingston Ellington

MJG's verse was straight fire and relatable on so many levels. I think he's one of the most underrated MCs of all time.

James Banks III

Totally agree. Been saying that since this dropped.

Aleem Shakur

Realest talk

Donnie

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David Blank

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MC

Real shit... When I took 9th grade Lit back in '99, we had to write a poem on whatever and read it in front of the class. I used MJG verse as my poem. I just slowed it up, changed the few curse words, and got an A for my performance. So I can officially say this song helped me graduate. Thank you, MJG...

champb Everett

MJG PLAY CLEAN UP ON THIS SONG!!! HE SPIT ONE OF THE MOST TRUTHFUL VERSES I'VE EVER HEARD!!! #justmyopinion✌🏾️

Tedrick Levy

You are so true bra... One of the realist verses I heard in a long time....

andre leach

One of the realest verses ever!

Jessica marshall

champb Everett FUCK YEAAAπŸ”₯

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