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sl!m d!zzy - not your enemy lyrics

(verse 1)

cigarette in the ash tray…
graffiti on the wall, it’s spray…
painted…
when i take a shiit, in ma toilet black panther…
i’m legit with tattooes, i’m a big anchor…

i’m having a time of my life this evening, and i had a lovely day…
yeah i said it you can get it…
ausi karabo! i wouldn’t miss it for the world, just to hit it anyday…
it’s a grapevine, don’t believe the hype, unless you heard me say…
the more the things change, the more they stay the same…
as far as i’m concerned, your heart concеal the pain…
better to diе with honor, than live with shame…
in a two shakes of a lamb’s tail, it’s a cliche…

i pose out some real threats…
hook up your real friends…
look out, you will trend…
you do have a boyfriend…
i don’t have a bestfriend…
im at ease, i don’t have enough stress…
babe you looking stunning this evening, and i love your dress…
please stand up, let’s make a song and dance..
(chorus)

you can tell me, what you want to..
but im not your enemy!!
you can do, what you do..
but im not your enemy!!
you can play, those games you play..
but im not your enemy!!
and ain’t gon play with you..
because im not your enemy!!

(verse 2)

i’m futuristic on some other level…
as long as i’m in my zone, i’m on my level…
don’t try to squeeze or force me in…
i’m pretty much well aware that i don’t fit in…i’m a rebel…
i told those low life i an’t stoop to their level…
and he’s sure to appear just speak of the devil…
i learnt all the vocabulary off by heart…
thank you for the mishaps and tragedy, i just needed that for my art…
it’s dirty when i do a clean, and get my cut..
a wolf in sheep’s clothing, i’m the opposite of nnete maphage…
bullsh+t walks, and life goes on..
i’d be outchea getting high, blowing bong…
public display of a camel toe…
guess who’s outchea wearing thong…
eeny meeny miny moe…
vicky didn’t even like song…
(“..maybe it got attention from a+reece..”)

yeahh i doubt it and i’m not sure…
anything can happen when im on the mic..
and the beef is still on with money mike…
we are both explosives, let’s see who will blow like a dynimate…
to a gun fight, you bought a night…
well i’m wicked, cradle to the grave all you b+tches have to die tonight…

(chorus)

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