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[Hook: JD]
They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Dick ridin thinkin I don`t They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors I wake up, knowin I`m bout to see `em all in my face Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place Im fet up, homie I`m angry and I need me my space And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place [Verse 1: JD] Its a lotta niggaz in this club poppin bub thats phony Actin like they got nothin but love for the homie Straight 2-faced, they like them niggaz at Sony Now ain`t you the mayor?, I`m the one and only For as long as me and my niggaz 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 lyin nigga I know a lotta ballas, half of `em hate me Bankrupt but you must ain`t seen my mobs 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 JD Cuz he been doin this shit since y`all was babies How you gon, try to degrade me Yall ain`t my friends, nigga I ain`t crazy [Hook: JD] They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Dick ridin thinkin I don`t They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors I wake up, knowin I`m bout to see `em all in my face Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place Im fet up, homie I`m angry and I need me my space And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place [Verse 1: J-Kwon] Now Ima check and chill til the moment I lose mine And when I lose mine, gun stores gon lose lines I thought you knew, Kwon keep 8 on the waste line Im from the Lou, Kwon flip 8`s to waste time I spit it, for niggaz who don`t feel my shit She a whore, I don`t like her you can deal my bitch You wanna war?, what for?, I peel this bitch Body liftin, done with it, I don`t need this shit You my enemy Dressed in my friends clothes But when I shoot I do better than Shaq shootin freethrows A buncha niggaz trippin, they got the game wrong A buncha niggaz feelin like me who bumpin the same song Im evil, while you thinkin you gon take my spot Wait til my album drop, quit thinkin you pop And you rappin hardcore when you knowin you pop And you sayin you a `rilla when you knowin you not [Hook: JD] They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Dick ridin thinkin I don`t They my enemies Dressed in my friends clothes Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors I wake up, knowin I`m bout to see `em all in my face Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place Im fet up, homie I`m angry and I need me my space And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place
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