VERSE 1 ‐ JR. GONG: These later days in Babylon As I watch your children grow And the years them carry on And I miss you even more Still I send them go to school And tell them What dem fi know All of mi friend dem mi salute Daddi gon & Lenny Screw Another year has come and past Man a drop like morning dew Uncle Warrick sick and gone When him couldn’t catch a flew Picka T you a mi don Respect long and overdue When nothing never did a gwan You still have on somethin’ new Our friendship ever last All when one minus from few Yes we surely had a blast We’re like family Me & you A nuh every path you cross Lead to somebody whe true Of the many that are called Only chosen is a few
CHORUS 2 – JR. GONG
Of the real friends that serve you long Your memories might fade Your real friends will serve you long Sunshine or rain Your real friends will serve you long Acquaintances will fade Your real friends wont do you wrong Real friend don’t change
VERSE 2 – NAS Only talking with winners A looser or two Got my number Still they think they real But they just really awfully bitter Salty niggaz Hate the smarter ones These are the doubters Who s our ‘bout my run I barely made it out the slums My value high Cause I do more than Rap about a gun I made money for niggaz Ya’ll never looking out for none I helped millionaires get to that very position Some real millionaires see that’s ill Cause look at statistics Real millionaires And I ain’t talking ghetto riches Thorough business You mistreating niggaz Heard your folks bleed in prison You ain’t a R