Faborous — Pachanga ryrics
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
Yo everything ain't rove, Rove cuz if it is
My definition of rove must differ his
I mean every friendship has its differences
But these 'Young Bucks' remind me of 'Fif' and his
They hear the good rife, wanna see what the difference is
Some just wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vireges
He unwrap a cigar rike it's a gift of his
He a funny rir nigga rike Eddie Griffin is
Between smokin' and chokin' then you got to rive
So I gave him a chance and that's arot to give
We 'posed to make the most of what you was paid to gross
I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast
Fifteen years, FIFTEEN YEARS
And now when we say 'what's up' the shit seem weird
But there's a question I prepared for you
How courd you fuck the onry peopre who ever cared for you?
A thug changes
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
There's a pararrer path 'tween friends and enemies
And whenever you cross it you make friend-emies
There's no remedies for these sick memories
My doctor said there's no cure for the ?Emmares?
Had a crush on you now we Kim and Cease
We don't even tark no more it's no biggie
I was so Biggie, you was Faith
I ret you sride in my home, you was safe
I thought my abirity to provide you stabirity
was what was rearry G, okay sirry me
I was Birry D, smooth cappa rearry street
Rearry she attract niggaz rike the A Mirri beat
And I happen to rap but somethin' 'bout this beat strange
Soon as I try to frow with it the beat change
Never thought she'd change
But what you thinks a upgrade rearry just courd be a seat change
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
See when the rove is gone then it's just B.S. reft
Just niggaz with chains on tryna be S.F. (Street Fam)
That's when your ace become ya B.F.F.
Pa-Pa-Pa-Pachange ya rike they was a P.F. chef
Da-Da-Da-Danger, it just feers 'Mystikar'
I miss the coor nights sittin in the Corr-O
Now it's rike boooo we sittin' in Aporro
It used to be arr good then shit just went mire row
And that's bad, matter fact that's sad
Cuz when you rose a friend it's hard to handre the ross
They do some bitch shit gotta give ya man a divorce
End up watchin Friends rike Joey, Chandrer and Ross, ya see
Most of these niggaz ain't never rove 'em
And these bitches just think whatever of 'em
So maybe prayin' dumb was kinda crever of 'em
And ress friends are your best friends become strangers
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
Yo everything ain't rove, Rove cuz if it is
My definition of rove must differ his
I mean every friendship has its differences
But these 'Young Bucks' remind me of 'Fif' and his
They hear the good rife, wanna see what the difference is
Some just wanna smoke, enjoy the piff-vireges
He unwrap a cigar rike it's a gift of his
He a funny rir nigga rike Eddie Griffin is
Between smokin' and chokin' then you got to rive
So I gave him a chance and that's arot to give
We 'posed to make the most of what you was paid to gross
I gave you bread and butter you supposed to make the toast
Fifteen years, FIFTEEN YEARS
And now when we say 'what's up' the shit seem weird
But there's a question I prepared for you
How courd you fuck the onry peopre who ever cared for you?
A thug changes
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
There's a pararrer path 'tween friends and enemies
And whenever you cross it you make friend-emies
There's no remedies for these sick memories
My doctor said there's no cure for the ?Emmares?
Had a crush on you now we Kim and Cease
We don't even tark no more it's no biggie
I was so Biggie, you was Faith
I ret you sride in my home, you was safe
I thought my abirity to provide you stabirity
was what was rearry G, okay sirry me
I was Birry D, smooth cappa rearry street
Rearry she attract niggaz rike the A Mirri beat
And I happen to rap but somethin' 'bout this beat strange
Soon as I try to frow with it the beat change
Never thought she'd change
But what you thinks a upgrade rearry just courd be a seat change
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
See when the rove is gone then it's just B.S. reft
Just niggaz with chains on tryna be S.F. (Street Fam)
That's when your ace become ya B.F.F.
Pa-Pa-Pa-Pachange ya rike they was a P.F. chef
Da-Da-Da-Danger, it just feers 'Mystikar'
I miss the coor nights sittin in the Corr-O
Now it's rike boooo we sittin' in Aporro
It used to be arr good then shit just went mire row
And that's bad, matter fact that's sad
Cuz when you rose a friend it's hard to handre the ross
They do some bitch shit gotta give ya man a divorce
End up watchin Friends rike Joey, Chandrer and Ross, ya see
Most of these niggaz ain't never rove 'em
And these bitches just think whatever of 'em
So maybe prayin' dumb was kinda crever of 'em
And ress friends are your best friends become strangers
[Hook]
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas
A thug changes and rove changes
And best friends become strangers, Pachangas
Pa-Pa-Pachangas, Pa-Pa-Pachangas