Tradução: Doa. El Enemigo.
till ya don't look the same. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. ya gotta know who your enemy is. the enemy. they rope ya to a time clock. to
you don't make a friend now One might make you So learn <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> The gentle art of making enemies
worlds enemy That millionaire with no diploma No degree Who has more assets and money then most people would see in a life time Who is the worlds enemy
: I'm a mess such a wreck don?t forget about it I drag myself through the dirt just to feel a little closer to the ground Because I've always had my
t god love everyone? give me a choice give me a chance to turn the key and find my voice sex is not the enemy a revolution is the solution sex is not
: So drawn? I warm to the fire in their hearts This ain't romantic gesturing It's a hand to head the charge To the indifference of the preening, idle
: First The Sheep Next The Shepherd Chuck?s Run Amok Multiplying Like Leopards Spots Em Up The Long Bombs A Record A Long Shot / 3 Minutes 15 Seconds
some Bled until dead I got the rhythm from this Headbanger Who used to fly high Now he's just hangin in da hanger Hangin around homeless In a city
with it the beat change Never thought she'd change But what you thinks a upgrade really just could be a seat change [Hook:] A thug changes and love changes
put they cuffs on a rappa That's why I'm limpin off wit a freak; and a lawyer Who woulda got O.J. Simpson off in a week I could show you how to blow up
A.K., Ridin' 'round in my Impala with my lungs full of haze. That's when I didn't give a fuck, now I got my sons. Shoot a nigga he die, public enemy number
ridin through Fifth Ward Lookin for the Rap-A-Lot office Tryna kick a flow and hopin Rap-A-Lot offers me a deal Had to keep it trill so I can bust Like
get the fuck up in it, formulate a caper Cause a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper My bitch fin' to have a bastard, see? So I needs to
broke his jaw Words harder than a fucking diamond Mobile phone call to Simon, niggas trippin' homie, when we riding? Fuck 'em slowly like Jodeci I'd stick a
s and Scarface's Niggas knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew A million niggaz with automatics who swarm through You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay
This ain't livin [Chorus 2X: sung] Takes a life to make a life (takes a life) Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life) Can't find a better
