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Yaki Kadafi

"Enemies With Me"

[Intro: 2Pac]
Young Thugs in this motherf*cker
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf*ckers 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*ggas wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, f*ck 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*tch n*gga 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*tches don't wanna see me leave, forever thuggin'
Tell 'em bury me a G on everything I love
And f*ck the law cause the raw n*ggas 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*ck 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*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, n*gga
I try to tell these motherf*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck 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*ggas came up missin'
Wish in my heart, these n*ggas 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*ckers 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*gga)
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*ggas is frontin'
Do you really want it? n*ggas dyin'...


[Hook: 2Pac]
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me

[Verse 3: Big Mal & Yak]
Now, we're in '94, n*ggas get bust through the do'
[?] in a flash sittin' on that ass And rarely fold
Galitter tell 'em 'bout that trife sh*t You wanna fight?
I wanna light sh*t, you lose your life b*tch
(bee-yatch!)
A n*gga struggle too hard for what I got
Hustle And doubled every f*ckin' 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 death 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*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, n*gga
I try to tell these motherf*ckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather f*ck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me

[Outro: 2Pac]
What n*gga? Young motherf*ckin' Thugs, let's out do it
Don't make enemies with me n*gga
Y'all better f*ck with these other n*ggas
You don't see it
Don't make enemies with me
Motherf*ckers is fatal n*gga
I swear by the Gods
Don't make enemies with me n*gga
n*ggas gonna see they caskets f*ckin' with these bast*rds
Don't make enemies with me
It's for all those motherf*ckers 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*ggas ain't sh*t
That's on my mama bring the drama, n*gga
Young Thugs, f*ck the drugs
These n*ggas makin' records, y'all n*ggas best to check it
Cause y'all gonna get yo as*h*le tore
They tearin' patches out you n*ggas ass
All y'all n*ggas, I don't give a f*ck who you runnin' with
This is thug life n*gga, the new generation motherf*cker
Young Thugs we chin checkin' all you junior high school motherf*ckers
Y'all better feel this sh*t, don't make enemies with these n*ggas
You better be friendly motherf*cker, I swear to God
We runnin' through, smile from handshake

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