2Pac - Enemies With Me Lyrics:
Young Thugs in this motherf**ker
Don`t break up the fight, let `em rumble
Don`t make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me

Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what`s necessary
Ni**as wanna see me burried, worried, if you coming hurried
I ain`t going down, f**k the world I`m a thug

Tell `em can`t nothing stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealing to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And putting money in my pocket, nationwide baller

Bitch ni**a 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

Bitches don`t wanna see me leave, forever thugging
Tell `em bury me a G on everything I love
And f**k the law `cause the raw ni**as ain`t free
This picture`s clear but we can`t see

This game is jealousy, don`t let `em change
That`s what they keep on telling me, motherf**k the fame
I can`t sleep `cause I keep hearing peeps
Loving masters wrapped in my sheets

Don`t make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
Rather f**k with these other other little Gs

Don`t make enemies with me, ni**a
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
F**k with these other other little Gs
Don`t make enemies with me

The game is getting deeper with this I couldn`t stop, I`m reminising
And having flashbacks when them ni**as came up missing
Wish in my heart, these ni**as they ain`t have to start
Now therefore they gotta see in dark

Played the part with heart when we spark they part
Running silly through the court, they don`t really wanna start
How you wanna do? Yo K, anyway
These motherf**kers wanna play we can do it all day

So I stay, sipping on my aray to keep my head fine
And I`m where? Everywhere from here to bedtime
And I squeeze when I say I`m coming
Straight gunning on enemies if it`s really me that they wanting
`Cause it ain`t nothing, Y`all ni**as is fronting
Do you really want it? Ni**as dying

Don`t make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
You`d rather f**k with these other other little Gs

Don`t make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
You`d rather f**k with these other other little Gs
Don`t make enemies with me

Now, we`re in `94, Ni**as get bust through the do`
Cup in a flash sittin` on that ass and rarely fold
Galitter tell `em bout that trife s**t you wanna fight?
I wanna light s**t, you lose your life bitch

A ni**a struggle too hard for what I got hustle
And doubled every f**king yard that I cop and stop
Hell nah! I coulnd`t see it
Facing a century in the penatentury 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 stalling but death is calling
You wanna stomp on it somebody`s gotta start falling

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 Gs, you know how we do

Don`t make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
You`d rather f**k with these other other little Gs

Don`t make enemies with me, ni**a
I try to tell these motherf**kers they ain`t see
Don`t make enemies with me
You`d Rather f**k with these other other little Gs
Don`t make enemies with me

What ni**a? Young motherf**king thugs, let`s out do it
Don`t make enemies with me ni**a
Y`all better f**k with these other ni**as
And I don`t see it

Don`t make enemies with me
Motherf**kers is fatal ni**a
I swear by the Gods
Don`t make enemies with me ni**a

Ni**as gonna see they caskets f**king with these bastards
Don`t make enemies with me
It`s for all these motherf**kers that`s swearing to God
That they be doing something

That they touching something
That they being something
Y`all ni**as ain`t s**t
That`s on my mama bring the drama, ni**a

Young Thugs, f**k the drugs
These ni**as making records, y`all ni**as best to check it
`Cause y`all gonna get yo asshole tore
They tearing patches out you ni**as ass

All y`all ni**as, I don`t give a f**k who you running with
This is thug life ni**a, the new generation motherf**ker
Young Thugs we chin checking all you junior high school motherf**kers
Y`all better feel this s**t, don`t make enemies with these ni**as

You better be friendly motherf**ker, I swear to God
We running through, smile from handshake

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