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Enemies

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Enemies Death to all my enemies New York niggas soundin' like they was born in Atlanta Jersey niggas soundin' like they was born in Atlanta Philly do the same, hope y'all niggas pardon my manners Niggas man up, ridin' dicks, see I'm really just not a fan of If 'Pac was alive, I bet he'd know what the plan was If B.I.G. was alive, I bet he'd know what the scam was It'd be the day that they ever showin' this man love I ain't here for no damn buzz, nigga, I give my fans blood Sweat and tears, my enemies best beware I'm rememberin' them days that they prayed that my death was near Yeah, I bleed redemption, my vision is three dimensions Relieve the tension, 'cause there's some shit that I need to mention Fuck Will Smith and his wife for corruptin' Jaden And fuck them rich crackers supportin' shit he portrayin' You don't like what I'm sayin'? You really think the truth hurts? The truth is a couple of lies is probably gon' do worse I'm too turnt, fuck a mixtape or album or best of And fuck your favorite artist if he ain't tryna invest blood I stepped up, worship the soul and givin' the flesh up Shootin' out Black's Thoughts because he ain't showin' my Quest love The Roots of all evil and people see what that check does We ridin' on them people who never tried to respect us Yeah, y'all niggas gon' remember me When I'm ridin' on my enemies We ridin' on our enemies Comin' for they neck, won't even let 'em breathe Those who don't respect don't know my pedigree So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies We ridin' on our enemies Comin' for they neck, won't even let 'em breathe Those who don't respect don't know my pedigree So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies Male niggas actin' like they was born with vaginas Female niggas actin' like they was born in designer What I offer is minor, couple thoughts to revive ya A fire breathin' rebel that's filled with scorchin' saliva Tell your boss to advise ya, I'm nothin' to be playin' with Handlin' gorillas'll kill them niggas who ain't equipped Who you know as insane as this? I don't come with no entourage Show up with my wife and my kids and blow out your brains with this Thoughts on the wall, yeah, that's how you paint the pic Play the part of Basquiat, bet your life I'ma change the script I bleed redemption, my vision's in three dimensions Relieve the tension, 'cause there's some shit that I need to mention Fuck Bruce Jenner for switchin' genders on TV Somewhere there's a youngin' like "Mom, I think that can be me" Well damn, I told you my vision's 3D But it'll take the soul of your son for you to believe me And they gon' say I'm racist and hateful and homophobic Sorta like Trump and that garbage he told his voters Fuck it, long as you own it, think the fans could respect that Always said what I felt and I swear I never regret that Yeah, here's a story to break through Your day one niggas been jealous since day two And I dare a nigga tell me this logic, it ain't true They tellin' lies, tryna to see if this gossip disgrace you Ride on 'em We ridin' on our enemies Comin' for they neck, won't even let 'em breathe Those who don't respect don't know my pedigree So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies We ridin' on our enemies Comin' for they neck, won't even let 'em breathe Those who don't respect don't know my pedigree So I'm screamin' death to all my enemies