Lyrics:
Im playin this shit
Like killer bee (Shttt)
Sprayin this shit
On enemies (Brttt)
Doin some tab
Infinity (God)
Sippin lean
Like killer bee (Pew)
Im
will hit yuh plenty, plenty
Done tell mama seh mi haffi rich by quarter-century
Done lef' all ah mi hater dem in twenty-twenty
Some may know mi
bands, but I ain't one to boast
My enemies still hating on me, that just goes to show (Goes to show)
That nobody taking you serious until you go and blow
bands, but I ain't one to boast
My enemies still hating on me, that just goes to show (Goes to show)
That nobody taking you serious until you go and blow
Keep my enemies close and I'm never gon block "never gon block"
Always gotta watch em
Pull up in the Porsche and you know I'm Drop toppin
While I'm
y’all that stood up by me
Now I’m back on my grind I’m back with da spirit of a king
I came back to fire like a dragon
Who told you Slomex wouldn’t last
We ain't stressing bout no enemies
We getting rich by any means
Four pockets full it's in the jeans
We was poor but it's not in the genes
When you
Walk in the spot
And see enemy's
No one can fuck up my energy
Hot like a sauna I make the heat
Litt in the spot like center piece
Break you to pieces
put dope on boats and planes and did deals with the enemy
That's us, some say in God we fuckin trust
The slavery's fuckin over but the world is
the enemy approaches
Who do you trust?
Tell me who do you trust?
I see 'em coming at us
But when the molotov drops
Tell me who do you trust?
a message in the music ain't a part of the game
A, coincidence that we livin' a lie
A, coincidence that we only get by
A, coincidence that so many are lost
[Chorus]
I got love for my Bloods, got love for my Crips
Got love for my thugs, and we don't trip, we get rich
Love for my disciples, love for my
a moment, not taking pictures to save it
I mean, how could I forget? My memory's never faded
I can't relate to these haters, my enemies never made it
I am
But ain't no pity on my enemies, we still the realest
Let the games begin, I never die but I multiply
Buggin when the cops roll by, I'm still alive
Live it up, live it up
Nobody ever told us we could die like this
Live it up, live it up
Corrupted by the comfort we (love, love)
God prepare me
dope, I don't think so son
While I be gunned by a mark from the enemy park
From daylight to reach dark and all the clucks a'spark
From when I pick 'em off
to die,
American propaganda, South African lies
Will not force me to take up arms, that's my enemies' pride,
Ands I won't fight by his rules that's
nicks
By 15, I got a felony by 16
I got my driver’s license start using
J’s car to pedal lean
College Park that my stompin’ ground
Used to trap out
mek dem take mi down
If enemies deh near me
Mi a beg yuh clear dem out
God must a watch ova me 'cuz a nuh luck and a nuh by chance
God must a watch ova
look at me, nigga, I'm rich forever (okay)
You get to suck seed
You can suck it, I make 'em puke in buckets
Producin' ruckus, who can touch it?
He
it's covered by lies
She says enemies now are hidden right there
The only way to have some peace is now to bomb all of them
Children are now in danger,
it's the beast from Decatur
Cain't see enemies and the haters
Real sharp on my thing like a razor
Blade, come clean like a shape up
So guess I got a game
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud
Off shore banks, tanks approach the location
Bombarded by the circle of death formation
Telecom lines
going but we trying to make a change
we got to make a change if its family its fam
if its enemy then its enemies
I aint fuckin with her if aint about
.jpg/225px-Rich_Robinson_(Black_Crowes).jpg "Rich Robinson")
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