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letra de feel like an enemy - gza

[h-ll razah]
yeah, yeah yo
i’m like a whirlwind spinnin wit words of wisdom
in the ghetto only promised a he-rs- and system
we complete like the solar system
play your sp-ce, i get hungry off of treble and b-ss and beat breaks
everyday be a court date recorded on tape
h-ll razah grab the mic and send your show to a wake
cut off a snakehead the same way i cut off dead weight
we negotiate wit .38’s in a north face
gza came wit the liquid swords k!llin you all
i’m the virus in the street that’ll get in your paws
see me jumpin outta four-doors wit my road dogs
all you soldiers want wars when you don’t know laws
you be a rap fraud, knock you off the top of billboard
besides keyboards, only thing i love is the lord
g-g, maccabees, k-p be backin’ me
aiyyo prodigal, n-ggas is charged wit blasphemy

chorus [h-ll razah]
and all that hard rock sh-t (charged wit blasphemy)
and if you’re feelin like an enemy (come after me)

[k!llah priest]
i heard the sweet words from sour tongues
vent poison in the ears of the ?grown-z’s? dead head for years
shed a tear for the underwear under the stairs
left naked in the shame from hunger and fear
shots were fired in the darkest moments
n-ggas missed they targets, hit the homeless when the chrome spit
sacreligious, days of atonement
sing a praise wit a peace pipe for n-ggas i zone wit
priest i blow bread amongst twelve thugs
drunk a cup of blood
we trained the same time peter sprayed a slug
we all trapped in this dream scared to wake up
i seen a phantom whisper, grim shadows, shows a blurry picture
streets are filled wit goons and bl–dy n-ggas
i seen my friend fall, clutchin holdin his stomach
caught him off-guard, foldin his hundred
it’s like a life never ends, never know when it’s comin

[trigga]
vocal imbalance, a code of silence converses violent
live from medalion, ?nometry? dealin equality
you could stop to see profiles of me
mic styles of me, lifestyles of me
parallel prophecy, three-sixty degree
complete the formation, salute the salvation
a wu nation, do the knowledge no hatin
no misbehavin, lyrical affiliation
artist in occupation together maintainin
brain stainin, metaphor mutilatin
this generation, a misleading calculation
no elevation, time wastin and live chasin

[prodigal sunn]
a day and night crime scene, livin in the time machine
blaze a lime green, six on the spleen over some green
surrounded by crooks, a life wit jux and bl–dy heist
it’s a deadly price but the gun fiend for ice price
in this h-ll puzzle filled wit b-tches, money and trouble
st-tches, for dummy knuckles crummy f-ckin up the hustle
it’s a struggle, in jungle wit sin we fondle men
plus a prison, ain’t no division and no religion
and inner city chronicle, thugs get caught up astronomical
stash phenomenal, blast at your abdominal
n-ggas is comical, f-ckin wit the abominal
son, i promise you, you won’t live to see tomorrow
catch a slug in the back of your head at the apollo
i’m a hard act to follow, rugged smith like rollo
(let’s mark that -ss n-gga)

chorus 3x

- gza

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