FUCK FRIENDZ
Tupac Amaru Shakur Lyrics


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oh, who hoo hoo
live from the crazy house
you heard that shit nigga
live from the crazy house
yo that nigga be crazy as hell

(hey yo, what you doing with that big ass nigga anyway ?)
my ghetto love song
(set it off, set it off)
lets be friends

mixed together:
(where my niggaz at, where my niggaz, where my niggaz,
where my niggaz, where my niggaz at)
(where my real niggaz at, all my real niggaz,
throw you mother fucking hands up)
(c'mon, lets go, lets go, lets go, lets see you throw you hands
in the air, throw em, throw em, throw em)
(west side in this mother fucker right here, west side)
(throw you hands in the air,
let me see you just throw you hands in the air)

(Verse 1)
approach you and posed a minute
all on my double R tinted
as you pass bye
winkin' my eye
freshly scented
what's the haps baby, look
get with me and perhaps lady
you can help me multiply my stacks baby
currency seems small I need companionship
do with that scandalous shit
I bet your man ain't shit
so why you hesitating, actin' like your shit don't stink
check out my diamonds
bitch everyone gon' blink
this be a thug thing, outlaw
nigga with riches cream dreamin' mutha fucka
on a mash for bitches
check my resume, sippin' on crystal and alizee
smoking on big weed, key'd the Cali way
don't like trickin' but I'll buy you a fit
I can't stand no sneaker wearing, nappy haired bitch
let my pedigree read briefly
their so cheap
puttin bitch made bustas to sleep with no grief
mash on my so called car
who the man while I'm thuggin' on your main bitch hand
(west side)
understand this, ain't no nigga like me
fuck Jay-Z
he broke and I smoke dearly
(C'mon y'all)
baby lets be friends

(Chorus)
lets be friends
(where my niggaz at c'mon)
you ain't gotta by my man at all
as long as you just give me your friends
(all my niggaz c'mon)
while you trickin' on them other hoes
lets be friends
(where the bitches that want a nigga with money, where you at baby?)
(hu, huh)
Lets be friends
you ain't gotta by my man at all
as long as you just give me your friends
(cash making hoe's)
while you trickin' on them other hoes
lets be ...

(Verse 2)
I met you and I stuttered in passion
though slightly blinded
but at last, it was hard to keep my dick in my pants
every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
staring and watching
me and you
one on one, picture countless options
was it prophecy, clear as day?
visions on top of me
erotic, psychotic, would possess my body
far from a crush
I wanna bust your guts
and touch everything inside you, from my head to my nuts
you got my sweatin' like a fat girl going for mine
just a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind
back in time, I recall how she used to be
I guess
money and fame made ya used to me
what's up in 96?
lying tricks in drag
fuck Dre
tell that bitch he can kiss my ass
back to you
my pretty ass, caramal queen
got my hands on your thighs
now let me in between
as friends

(Chorus)
lets be friends
(west side in this mother fucker right here)
You ain't gotta by my man at all
as long as you just give me your friends
(west side in this mother fucker)
while you trickin' on them other hoes
lets be friends
(west side in this mother fucker right here)
Lets be friends
You ain't gotta by my man at all
as long as you just give me your friends
(in this mother fucker right here)
while you trickin' on them other hoes

(Verse 3)
can you image in me in player mode?
rush the tricks
I got em, ready for a booty call
I fucked your bitch
was it me or the fame?
my dick or the game?
bet I screamed west side when I came
(WESTSIIIIDE!)
scream my name
cause baby it's delicious
got a weak spot for pretty bitches
up and down, similar to switches
my movement, baby let your back dip into it
make it fluent
in and out, all around when a nigga do it
you got me high, let me come inside
love it when you get on top, baby let me ride
who wanna stop me?
in my top notch
fucking player hating niggaz cause they cock block
you probably hate to see a real thug envisioned with the game
rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change?
made a living out of cuss words, liquor and weed
a bad seed turned good, in this world of g's
baby got me fantasizing of seeing you naked
it's a fuck song, so check my record
and lets be friends

where my niggaz at?
(ahahahaha)
show me where my niggaz at
where my bitches at?
thugstyle

lets be friends
where my niggaz at?
(huh,huh)
where my bitches at?
throw your guns in the air
friends
my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on
lets be friends
where my niggaz at?
(huh,huh)
where my bitches at?
where my niggaz at?
friends
where my niggaz at?
where my bitches at?
where my people at? Lets be
where my people at?, Show me where my people at.
where my people at?, Show me where my people at.
where my people at?, Show me where my people at.
all my niggaz now, just my niggaz come.
where my niggaz at?
just my niggaz now.
be friends, tell me where my niggaz at?
be friends, tell me where my bitches at?
be friends, tell me where my people at?
make money, take money
be friends

(Chorus)
Friends
(get your cash on)
(lets get money)
You ain't gotta by my man at all
as long as you just give me your
friends
(c'mon, get your cash on)
while you trickin' on them other hoes
(lets get paid)
lets be friends
(c'mon, get your cash on)
You ain't gotta by my man at all
(lets get paid)
as long as you just give me your
friends
(c'mon, get your cash on)
while you trickin' on them other hoes
(lets get paid)
make money, take money
make money, take money
make money, take money
make money, take money

Overall Meaning

In "Fuck Friendz", Tupac is addressing a woman, asking her to be his friend with benefits. He is trying to persuade her to leave her man, who he assumes is not treating her right, and join him instead. As he boasts about his wealth, diamonds, and success, he promises to take care of her and buy her nice things. Tupac's approach is aggressive and apparent as he objectifies the women he is trying to seduce, calling them bitches and talking about their physical attributes. The language he uses is profane, but it reflects how he perceives women at that time. The chorus, “let's be friends” serves as a euphemism for casual sex, indicating Tupac's lustful intentions.


The song highlights certain aspects of Tupac's personality that were evident throughout his career, including his bold and unfiltered lyrics, his nonchalant approach to women and relationships, and his obsession with money and success. It also expressed a theme that was prevalent in the rap music of that time - disrespecting or exploiting women for pleasure.


Line by Line Meaning

approach you and posed a minute
I came up to you and confidently showed interest


all on my double R tinted
I was driving a fancy car


as you pass bye
as you walk past me


winkin' my eye
giving you a flirty wink


freshly scented
smelling good


what's the haps baby, look
what's up, baby?


get with me and perhaps lady
get together and maybe become a couple, honey


you can help me multiply my stacks baby
you can help me increase my wealth, babe


currency seems small I need companionship
money alone isn't enough, I need someone to share it with


do with that scandalous shit
engage in risky behavior


I bet your man ain't shit
I'm sure your current partner isn't good enough


so why you hesitating, actin' like your shit don't stink
so why are you holding back, pretending to be perfect


check out my diamonds
admire my expensive jewelry


bitch everyone gon' blink
everyone will be impressed, girl


this be a thug thing, outlaw
this is a rebellious, law-breaking lifestyle


nigga with riches cream dreamin' mutha fucka
a wealthy guy dreaming and enjoying life, my friend


on a mash for bitches
looking for attractive women


check my resume, sippin' on crystal and alizee
look at my background, drinking expensive alcoholic drinks


smoking on big weed, key'd the Cali way
smoking high-quality marijuana, following the California lifestyle


don't like trickin' but I'll buy you a fit
I don't enjoy spending money on people, but I'll get you nice clothes


I can't stand no sneaker wearing, nappy haired bitch
I dislike women who wear sneakers and have unkempt hair


let my pedigree read briefly
let me briefly explain my background


they're so cheap
they're not valuable or important


puttin bitch made bustas to sleep with no grief
easily defeating weak and cowardly individuals


mash on my so called car
drive around in my supposedly impressive car


who the man while I'm thuggin' on your main bitch hand
I'm the one in control while I'm with your main girlfriend


understand this, ain't no nigga like me
realize that there's nobody else like me


fuck Jay-Z
disregard Jay-Z


he broke and I smoke dearly
he's poor, and I smoke a lot of weed


baby lets be friends
baby, let's have a casual relationship


lets be friends
let's establish a friendship


you ain't gotta by my man at all
you don't have to be my boyfriend


as long as you just give me your friends
as long as you introduce me to your friends


while you trickin' on them other hoes
while you're spending money on other women


I met you and I stuttered in passion
I was so overwhelmed with desire when I first met you


though slightly blinded
even though I couldn't fully see the truth


but at last, it was hard to keep my dick in my pants
ultimately, I was unable to control my sexual urges


every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
every time you walk by, I can't help but intensely check you out


staring and watching
gazing at you intently


me and you
you and I


one on one, picture countless options
imagine all the possibilities of being together alone


was it prophecy, clear as day?
was it destiny, blatantly obvious?


visions on top of me
having vivid images in my mind


erotic, psychotic, would possess my body
being sexually and mentally consumed by you


far from a crush
not just a simple infatuation


I wanna bust your guts
I want to have intense sexual encounters with you


and touch everything inside you, from my head to my nuts
explore every part of your body intimately


you got me sweatin' like a fat girl going for mine
you make me perspire, like a determined person chasing after success


just a skinny nigga fuckin like she stole my mind
a slim man having passionate sex like she's taken over his thoughts


back in time, I recall how she used to be
remembering how you used to act in the past


I guess money and fame made ya used to me
I suppose wealth and popularity made you accustomed to me


what's up in 96?
what's happening in 1996?


lying tricks in drag
deceitful people pretending


fuck Dre
disregard Dre


tell that bitch he can kiss my ass
tell that person to disrespectfully kiss my butt


back to you
back to talking about you


my pretty ass, caramal queen
my beautiful self, attractive woman


got my hands on your thighs
touching your legs


now let me in between
now let me come closer, in an intimate position


can you image in me in player mode?
can you picture me acting like a player?


rush the tricks
pursue and seduce multiple women


I got em, ready for a booty call
I've got them ready for casual sexual encounters


I fucked your bitch
I had sex with your girlfriend


was it me or the fame?
did she choose me because of who I am or because of my fame?


my dick or the game?
was it my penis or my lifestyle that attracted her?


bet I screamed west side when I came
I'm confident that I shouted 'west side' when I orgasmed


scream my name
call out my name during sex


cause baby it's delicious
because, baby, it's enjoyable and pleasurable


got a weak spot for pretty bitches
I have a soft spot for attractive women


up and down, similar to switches
moving up and down like switches


my movement, baby let your back dip into it
my rhythm, baby, let your back move with it


make it fluent
make it smooth and natural


in and out, all around when a nigga do it
thrusting in and out and moving all around when I'm having sex


you got me high, let me come inside
you've got me excited, let me ejaculate inside you


love it when you get on top, baby let me ride
I enjoy it when you take the dominant position during sex, let me enjoy it


who wanna stop me?
who wants to prevent me from doing what I want?


in my top notch
in my best shape or form


fucking player hating niggaz cause they cock block
having sex with men who are jealous and trying to prevent others from succeeding


you probably hate to see a real thug envisioned with the game
you likely dislike seeing a true gangster associated with success


rather see a nigga up in prison, why you change?
you'd prefer to see a black man in jail, why have you changed?


made a living out of cuss words, liquor and weed
I built a career around profanity, alcohol, and marijuana


a bad seed turned good, in this world of g's
a person with a troubled past who has changed for the better in a world of gangsters


baby got me fantasizing of seeing you naked
baby, I can't help but imagine what you look like without clothes


it's a fuck song, so check my record
it's a song about having sex, so listen to my lyrics


where my niggaz at?
where are my friends at?


throw your guns in the air
raise your guns up


where my bitches at?
where are the women at?


thugstyle
in the style of a gangster


make money, take money
earn money and seize opportunities to make more money




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CTE 9009

This version is so much better

AA Barbone

I had another different version of this way back as a teenager. Listening to this is a breath of fresh air. As those days AREN'T WHAT THIS NIGHTMARE IS NOW.

black ben

i like them both equally

James Rutherford

@Pelle Stroika I don't know why the don't do a masters release like they do for all the classic artists and albums in rock

Runar Antila

Totally agree

Marquise Parker

Waaayyyyy BETTER

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ABCash

"Don't love trickin, but I'll buy you a fit" 2pac is legendary back in 96

ana torres

2pac woulda loved Lil Baby and Gunna

Self love and sports talk

💯 basically saying I'll upgrade you

ken polanco

We will never get hip hop back... I had about 10 years or more without listening to this track. Thanks for the post

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