Best Friend - Serengeti

Sensitive schoolboy turned thug

Turned drug dealer

He was spoiled rotten yo

in your own shit

You ain’t victorious

And get and say yeah

I’m doing some real shit now

Go ahead loser

Shoot the stuff for the sake of fronting

Yeah, that’s real good

in your own image

Jealous rotten

Fronting fakie sissy what a life

Decline your type

I think the nation should too

You played a role in

Fronting switch your pitch

I thought a person’s supposed to stand firm

Slippery worm like snakes

Got a bite yo, knuckle down, head up

Bring your gun back and blast the whole setup

You claim, you claim karma

You ain’t no honour

You sissy fool, sensitive

Wanna be thug

Besides, who wanna be a thug?

Type of cat your CDs and tapes

And claim they got over

Smoke too many blunts back to back

But don’t eat beef

This, that, for highschoolers

Little sisters and daughters and

Are the weakminded sheep that keep it

Keep it wrong, overwhelmed by fitting in

Ain’t no snakes allowed yo

Ain’t no snakes allowed

Ain’t no snakes allowed

It’s dedicated to my best friend

Ain’t no snakes allowed up in here

This is house of the new times

Living for the higher stuff now

Ain’t no snakes allowed

Ain’t no snakes allowed

Ain’t no snakes allowed

Peace to BLT, Joey J

My girl Caitlyn and Lucy

Plus Simon and BLT

Peace to my guy Shane

Plus my man Dwayne

Plus

All my cats

Ain’t no snakes allowed

Dedicated to my best friend, yeah

Peace to and Simon

Don’t forget Dwayne

Don’t forget

Don’t forget Snake

Don’t forget Joey J

Yeah, ain’t no snakes allowed

Ain’t no snakes allowed, yeah

Rock it rock it rock it