ideas than they're just words we sing Fuck your rhetoric of reason your banner and your plea 'Till you know the truth, know yourself, and know... Know your enemy
Traduction: Le Code. Know Your Enemy.
our ideas than they're just words we sing Fuck your rhetoric of reason your banner and your plea 'Till you know the truth, know yourself, and know... Know your enemy
I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin forty glocks, contain em or rearrange All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies While I
my team. Ain't nobody holdin you back. Explode the track to confetti. Unload it. Cuz niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your
you got nero You're gravity... searching for the ground You're silence... searching for a sound Your heart is aching... your heart is my home It's fascinating... i know
code... a one and a zero You wanted violins... and you got nero You're gravity... searching for the ground You're silence... searching for a sound Your heart is aching... your
it Rocking Louie and MC'ing Guess I'm closed minded Obama suite you won't blow up into Joe Biden I'm in your city just chillin', where are your hoes
tonight. I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way. Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees while the law looks the other way. Your
designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code
In a movie with no sound What good, what good are you? With your cynical flag and your Roosevelt room What good, what good are you? With your Cherokee trail and your
you long Your memories might fade Your real friends will serve you long Sunshine or rain Your real friends will serve you long Acquaintances will fade Your
school chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my
and I But nothings more important then that look in your eyes That's when I know I hit your spot because you tighten your thighs That's when I know I
long Your memories might fade Your real friends will serve you long Sunshine or rain Your real friends will serve you long Acquaintances will fade Your
fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her" A code red
your pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs Don't trust bitches and niggaz who tell you your all of that Cause, they'll be in your enemies
my niggas that are RIP You ain't missin of life ain't what this should be I pass a car soon you know who's the enemy Lots of shit has changed and it's
