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Albums:

We Have Seen the Enemy... and the Enemy Is Us (Enemy Is Us) · Enemy of the Enemy [Japan Bonus Track] (Asian Dub Foundation) · Enemy of the Enemy [UK Bonus Tracks] (Asian Dub Foundation) · Enemy of the Enemy [Canada Bonus CD] (Asian Dub Foundation) · Enemy of the Enemy (Asian Dub Foundation) · Asian Dub Foundation: Enemy of the Enemy (Asian Dub Foundation) · Kill My Landlord (The Coup) · Landlord (Donae'o) · Kill My Landlord (The Coup) · Hey Mr. Landlord (Jimmy Witherspoon) – and 90 other albums »


Say it now cause John and Jane would like to know

Is it safe inside your head
Songs to serenade the dead
All along I said I know no enemies
Mix it
concerned, burn is what my enemies do, just like weed 223 reasons to bleed, yes indeed, I'm a ghetto boy, that's right everybody knows I'm a G, I'm what you
you single?
I heard you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit' you?

(And I say) Hell yeah
Hell
on the white walls, do a design in the droplets
Psycho what you might call, but my mind is spotless
Do you like Phil Collins, have you ever heard this album
thunder
Now I feel strange when I walk by his mother
It's fucked up that's how the ball bounce
The cookie crumbles
That's what the guns do dead you
I be right back 
To my brother say word
You got to drive, no doubt 
I cock it bein tougher for herbs
Cause the
Plot is power
An I do it for
want me dead and I gotta make it back home
'Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they fuck
album on the shelf sitting
And I think I might need, help getting out of bed
Cause I'm here and I keep, spinning out of thread
I'm my own worst critic,
gonna be sick in my sleep, eugh, augh ugh!

I tries to do it proper but kept comin' up a cropper
I needs some hype I think I'll ram raid happy shopper
Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah)
All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where-
Tuition is handled by some
Hip over the phone, he's like, "Oh, yo that shit is crazy Jay might want it for this compilation album he doin, called The Dynasty. And at that time,
enemies, I say all you niggas is bitches
Jurisdiction have so many restrictions
All you niggas is fiction, no conviction
Niggas get to dissin', I'll have
the nina for our be foes in a gamble
That's what life is and it's hard to handle
When the bible says worship this by the scriptures written by man though
[Chorus]
If there is a final hour
Let's hope for a higher power
1 by 1 and 2 by 2
I have ammo what about you [x2]

[Verse 1]
Grandma told me the good
to pass by
Lookin at the hourglass, I
See how fast time fly
I keep a strong will to live
I be a old man with a lotta game to give
I'll make the kids do
afterlife
If this is wrong, then I can't be right
They wanted me dead, but I stayed alive
Enemies who post like my favorite five
I'm dropping at 'em, then
niggas be the best of friends
And fall out over pussy and wanna dead they man
One of my niggas in the grave the other one in the pen
She fucking my enemies
Cause on the street they do as we influenced by what we see
And yes it "Weighs a Ton" I say it once again
That's why the Enemy is down with Paris
somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

Ooh I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about
somebody real is your fuckin' problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

Ooh I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about
cause if I think a nigga gonna do me
I'm gonna do his ass, cause a bitch will get you killed
Niggaz like to steal, and ain't no thing is a good dope deal
you scared, say you scared

Yo, paragraph indent, I make intense sense
Niggas on that Gil Scott dope (hint hint)
At age fifteen they start smoking
that I'm gone
None of my enemies can hate on me now
And all my friends can do is pray for me now
Only God can judge me

Now that I'm dead and gone I
do have
'Cause what is defeat?
But just the evidence of my haste
Lack of preparedness, in my waste
So I wait
Surround myself with nutrition,
somebody real is your f***in' problem
Bring ya girls to the crib maybe we can solve it

Ooh I know you love it when this beat is on
Make you think about

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