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My Enemies - текст песни



My Enemies


[Jermaine Dupri chorus]





They my enemies





Dressed in my friends clothes





Dick ridin thinkin I don't know





They my enemies





Dressed in my friends clothes





Smile in my face but pop shit behind door











[Jermaine Dupri Bridge]





I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to see em' all in my face





Like what up, these mutha fuckers all over the place





I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry and I need me my space





And good luck, wit all that thinkin' you goin take my place











It's alot of niggas in this club popin' bub thats foney





Actin like they got nothing but love for the homie





Straight 2 faced like them niggas at Sony





(now ain't you the mayor)





I'm the one and only





For the longest me and my niggas





Been hittin this town like a storm





And now you gotta see me and Penny arm to arm





One day you'll get it





Keep tryin nigga





Yeah right you ballin, keep tryin nigga





I know alot of ballers





Half of em' hate me





Bankrupt, bitch you must ain't see my moms lately





Be damned if you like me





Give a fuck what you rate me





I only know 2 words





And nigga thats pay me





Now we finna stop talkin shit about J.D





Cuz he been doin' this shit since yall was babies





How you goin' try to degrade me





Yall aint my friends nigga I ain't crazy











[Jermaine Dupri Chorus]











[Jermaine Dupri Bridge]











[J-kwon]





Now I'm what can chill





Till the moment I lose mine





And when I lose mines





Gun stores gone lose nines





I thought you knew Kwon keep 8 on the waist line





I'm from the Lou





Kwon flip H to waist time





I spit it, for niggas who don't fee my shit





She a whore I don't like her





You can get on my bitch





She want a war, what for I'll peel this bitch





Body lifted gun wit it I don't need this shit





You my enemie





Dressed in my friends clothes





But when I shoot I do better





Than Shaq doin free throws





A bunch of niggas trippin





That got the game wrong





A bunch of niggas fealin like me who bumpin' the same song (Texts of songs )





I'm evil, why you think you goin take my spot





Waitin till my album drop quit thinkin you pop





And you rappin hard core





When oyu knowin you pop





And you sayin you a realla when you knowin you not











[Jermaine Duprichorus]











[Jermaine DupriBridge]



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