How come we dont even talk no moreAnd you dont even call no moreWe dont barely keep in touch at allAnd I dont even feel the same love when we hug no moreAnd I heard it through the grape vine we even beefin nowAfter all the years we been downAint no way no how, this bullshit can't be trueWe family and aint a damn thing changed, unless it's you
[Eminem]So young, so full of life in vibrantSide by side wherever you was ridin' I wentSo close, almost on some bonnie & clyde shitWhen ronnie died you was right by my side with a shoulder to cry onTissue to wipe my eyes, and a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside itYou even had the same type of childhood I didSometimes I just want to know why is it that you surcame to yoursAnd mine I survived it. You ran the streets, I 9 to 5'd itWe grew up, grew apart, as time went by usThen I blew up to both yours and mine surprisesNow I feel a vibe I just cant describe itAs much as your pride tries to hide itYour cold, your touch it's just like iceIn your eyes is the look of resentmentI can sense it, and I dont like it
[Kon artis]It was my dream at first to be on spittin' a verseOn my own album with a deal but shit got worseSo I came out, I woulda killed a nigga firstBefore I let him disrespect me and check me over some worst.Some bitch that I wasn't with, I would hit her then quitBut you would pull a talk with her and tell her she was the shitI told you dont get involved in it, you was smokin the chron with herComin' out of the bar with her stumblin half drunkLike y'all was husband and wife or somethin'But me catchin' you fuckin' other niggers musta hurt your pride or somethin'Cause you won't fuck at the mouth with people like you wanted with meWhen all I tried to do was show you that your bitch was shiftyAnd ever since the fans and all the shit that I producedYou actin' like I ain't your man and lyin' like she can't be looseBut I am really your friend, I'm just tryin' to tell you the truthBut dont hate the game or the playerCause the one that's changing is you
[Proof]You're only at the top cause my homie had to stop,Now we actin' like I gotta live only for the block.And homies in the hood, only she be on the tube,Only gossip on the porch, get to speakin' on who.Fools I used to rap with all expect magicLike my finger get to snappin' and *poof* it just happen.But proof is just actin out the party was stoned,Shady made it so my babys ain't starvin' at home.See the devil in you grin, since the ghetto we been friends,Whenever real intelligence thats forever till the end.I peep the hatred in your eyes and the satan in your livesAnd wastin' my times with these snakes in disguise.(How come) when you talk it's with bitter and spite,And (how come) it's my fault for what you did with your lifeAnd everytime I go to hear you and play you look away.We barely embrace, you can't even look me in my face.