Stretch - Enemies With Me lyrics

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Stretch - Enemies With Me lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Young Thugs in this motherf**er Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me [Verse 1: 2Pac] Some say my criminal experience is legendary I do what's necessary n***as wanna see me buried Worried, if you comin' hurried I ain't goin' down, f** the world I'm a thug Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller From off the block, no longer rock And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide baller b**h n***a I'm prepared to die, Before I fry I hit the weed so I be forever high My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee I open fire let the lord pick the first to bleed b**hes don't wanna see me leave, forever thuggin' Tell 'em bury me a G on everything I love And f** the law cause the raw n***as ain't free This picture's clear but we can't see, hahaha This game is jealousy, Don't let 'em change That's what they keep on tellin' me, motherf** the fame I can't sleep cause I keep hearin' peeps Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets [Hook: 2Pac] Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me, n***a I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me [Verse 2: Mutah & K-Dogg] The game is gettin' deeper with this I couldn't stop, I'm reminiscin' And havin' flashbacks when them n***as came up missin' Wish in my heart, these n***as they ain't have to start Now therefore they gotta see in dark Played the part with heart when we spark they part Runnin' silly through the court, they don't really wanna start How you wanna do?, yo K, anyway These motherf**ers wanna play we can do it all day So I stay, sippin' on my aray to keep my head fine And I'm where, Everywhere from here to bedtime (yeah n***a) And I squeeze when I say I'm comin' Straight gunnin' on enemies if it's really me that they wantin' Cause it ain't nothin', y'all n***as is frontin' Do you really want it? n***as dyin'... [Hook: 2Pac] Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me [Verse 3: Big Mal & Yak] Now, we're in '94, n***as get bust through the do' [?] in a flash sittin' on that a** And rarely fold Galitter tell 'em 'bout that trife sh** You wanna fight? I wanna light sh**, you lose your life b**h (bee-yatch!) A n***a struggle too hard for what I got Hustle And doubled every f**in' yard that I cop and stop Hell nah! I couldn't see it Facin' a century in the Penitentiary but so be it And Jesus couldn't help me out the state Prepare for an early date to see my fate at the pearly gate But wait No time for stallin' But d**h is callin' You wanna stomp on it somebody's gotta start fallin' True, what I do from sun up is for a come up Wake up with my gun up Cause when I sneak that's when they run up So It's time to spray like Ray And put the freeze on these fake G's You know how we do [Hook: 2Pac] Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me, n***a I try to tell these motherf**ers they ain't see Don't make enemies with me You rather f** with these other little G's Don't make enemies with me [Outro: 2Pac] What n***a? Young motherf**in' Thugs, let's out do it Don't make enemies with me n***a Y'all better f** with these other n***as You don't see it Don't make enemies with me Motherf**ers is fatal n***a I swear by the Gods Don't make enemies with me n***a n***as gonna see they caskets f**in' with these ba*tards Don't make enemies with me It's for all those motherf**ers that's swearin' to God That they be doin' something Don't make enemies with me That they touchin' something That they being something Y'all n***as ain't sh** That's on my mama bring the drama, n***a Young Thugs, f** the d** These n***as makin' records, y'all n***as best to check it Cause y'all gonna get yo a**hole tore They tearin' patches out you n***as a** All y'all n***as, I don't give a f** who you runnin' with This is thug life n***a, the new generation motherf**er Young Thugs we chin checkin' all you junior high school motherf**ers Y'all better feel this sh**, don't make enemies with these n***as You better be friendly motherf**er, I swear to God We runnin' through, smile from handshake

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