be killed Down, down, down You've become the enemy, enemy Down, down, down I'll destroy you, kill or be killed Down, down, down You've become the enemy, enemy
it inside, all that is dark tear i'll shut you up down, down, down i'll destroy you kill or be killed down, down, down you've become the enemy enemy
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inside, all that is dark Tear I'll shut you up Down, down, down I'll destroy you Kill or be killed Down, down, down You've become the enemy Enemy
bleed even when they sleepin Catch me caught me must have seen And they're gonna get your ass next weekend [chorus 2x] [Majesty] My mental seduction
dressed rollin' in the clubs for success I'm not dressed in materialistic games to get the sex The five six I'm livin' fortune of survival tactics Keepin' my enemies
get that money, and be out the door [W.C.] Racket, racket, comin' out of the back end Dead at you, he throwin' the hot lead at you Swang affiliate, X
this hand that Cain iced his brother." "Love!These five fingers, they go straight to the soul of man." C'mon! [Chorus: Aceyalone - repeat 2X
for tuition, I need bucks Big dollars.. (why?), I jack niggaz cause I gotta My kids got enemys now because of they father (shhh) [Chorus] - 2X [Daz
back And watch it all tighten stop this fighting each other God knowledge ya wis that ya know who the enemy is furthermore Don't hide it divide it then X
still mad at Down at my enemies' face and you're like a kill habit In front of my enemies' face I shit like a steal rabbit To show I'm his real static
scratch thee Records borrowed from home alone kid known as latchkey Break beat fanatic, crates deep in attics Forty-fives marked up, looped with static
motherfucker D.P.G.C., y'know Representin to the fullest, like dat dere Y'KNOW! [Kurupt] Organized madness The young Godstra Ha hah, young Frank Sinatra, beotch! Chorus: repeat 2X
so-so block, or straight up pull out his glock He's been shot, took his knot Left him in the parking lot No mercy on the enemy, the bitches are ridin
You the tightest motha fucka let me find out When I pull mines out I could gaffle mr. keebler for all his chips ahoy out the chalk town house Give you static
twenty motherfuckers that are ready to kill You guppy [Chorus x2] A lot of motherfuckers pretent to be G's But they're bitches and they got worldwide enemies
