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letra de my enemies - j-kwon

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[jermaine dupri chorus]
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
d-ck ridin thinkin i don’t know
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
smile in my face but pop sh-t behind door

[jermaine dupri bridge]
i wake up, knowin’ i’m bout to see em’ all in my face
like what up, these m-th- f-ckers all over the place
i’m fed up, homie i’m angry and i need me my sp-ce
and good luck, wit all that thinkin’ you goin take my place

it’s alot of n-gg-s in this club popin’ bub thats foney
actin like they got nothing but love for the homie
straight 2 faced like them n-gg-s at sony
(now ain’t you the mayor)
i’m the one and only
for the longest me and my n-gg-s
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 n-gg-
yeah right you ballin, keep tryin n-gg-
i know alot of ballers
half of em’ hate me
bankrupt, b-tch you must ain’t see my moms lately
be d-mned if you like me
give a f-ck what you rate me
i only know 2 words
and n-gg- thats pay me
now we finna stop talkin sh-t about j.d
cuz he been doin’ this sh-t since yall was babies
how you goin’ try to degrade me
yall aint my friends n-gg- i ain’t crazy

[jermaine dupri chorus]
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
d-ck ridin thinkin i don’t know
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
smile in my face but pop sh-t behind door

[jermaine dupri bridge]
i wake up, knowin’ i’m bout to see em’ all in my face
like what up, these m-th- f-ckers all over the place
i’m fed up, homie i’m angry and i need me my sp-ce
and good luck, wit all that thinkin’ you goin take my place

[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 n-gg-s who don’t fee my sh-t
she a wh-r- i don’t like her
you can get on my b-tch
she want a war, what for i’ll peel this b-tch
body lifted gun wit it i don’t need this sh-t
you my enemie
dressed in my friends clothes
but when i shoot i do better
than shaq doin free throws
a bunch of n-gg-s trippin
that got the game wrong
a bunch of n-gg-s fealin like me who b-mpin’ the same song
i’m evil, why you think you goin take my spot
waitin till my alb-m 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 dupri chorus]
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
d-ck ridin thinkin i don’t know
they my enemies
dressed in my friends clothes
smile in my face but pop sh-t behind door

[jermaine dupri bridge]
i wake up, knowin’ i’m bout to see em’ all in my face
like what up, these m-th- f-ckers all over the place
i’m fed up, homie i’m angry and i need me my sp-ce
and good luck, wit all that thinkin’ you goin take my place

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