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frank v - enemies lyrics

[intro]
enemies
you don’t like me
and i don’t like you
enemies
that’s the way it has to be

[verse 1: frank v]
consider me
another m-th-f-cka under the gun
you say i ain’t the one
but what the f-ck have you done?
that b-tch got you sprung
she was under my thumb
she got your ring
and we did everything under the sun
you displayed your b-tch ways
and i ain’t amazed homie
cause lots of homies
act like b-tches these days
hypocritical ways
you’re committing a fraud
you need to take your own advice dog
and listen to god
while i’m hittin’ your broad
you’re hittin’ the rock
if it wasn’t for the homie
i’d be hittin’ your block
you’d be gettin’ a knot
you’d be losing your conscious
i’ll dump the strap
watch my hands like punch
lets f-ck around and get biblical
leave you miserable
cause i’m critical
no fiction – no criminals
and it’ll forever be m.o.b
so we’ll forever be
enemies endlessly

[hook: conejo]
enemies
homie die by the dozen
take swig off the 40
while i smoke on the kush
and got you buzzing
but to me it ain’t nothin’
young trukos – big creeper
is what you b-mpin’
enemies
are everywhere
shook look in their eyes
let me know their scared
it’s not fair
its like you taking advantage
all these weak -ss b-tches
doing serious damage

[verse 2: conejo]
this goes out
to all them industry fakers
claiming they got deals
and they ain’t trying to take us
i wake up
grab my gat & i go
i ain’t never held back
and m-th-f-ckers they know
for real though
you could save that shit
for some new born rapper
trying to play his shit
you lucky i don’t rob you
in front of your acts
you think i give a f-ck
unload a clip on your back
it’s a wrap
i’m wrap ’em like birds
ese rivals they get panicked
from just hearing my words
and everything i learned
ese came from the streets
and everything you heard
is cause i’m letting it leak
and you don’t understand
how it appear to the m-sses
got the underground locked
from your hood to my block
you f-cking actors
who you trying to sign?
ese i’ma get mine
f-ck up all your shine

[hook: conejo]
enemies
homie die by the dozen
take swig off the 40
while i smoke on the kush
and got you buzzing
but to me it ain’t nothin’
young trukos – big creeper
is what you b-mpin’
enemies
are everywhere
shook look in his eyes
let me know their scared
it’s not fair
its like you taking advantage
all these weak -ss b-tches
doing serious damage

[verse 3: malow mac]
i’m from the streets of gun shots
we b-mping my boombox
the gangs – the government
with political hard knocks
the crooks – the convicts
that psycho nonsense
the streets are watching
nonchalant respondence
my rhythm is poetry
lyrics forming to music
the stress – the struggle
without my music i lose it
my sanity’s limited
like the time in an hour gl-ss
tips of a blunt
dissolving flame turns into ash
i trust n-body – n-body ever
i’m vicious
straight malicious
these fools be acting suspicious
i stay connected
malow mac been paid dues
fools been testing us
since the days of grade school
i ride on my own
i pack a black & the chrome
the jealous are watching me
his infrared at the dome
enemies dropping
like the towers in n.y
flawless soldiers
malow mac i’m too fly
southland

- frank v lyrics

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