Friend Or Foe - Eightball & MJG

[Featuring E 40] 
[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?] 
E 40: 
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 doggfood 
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