Yeah Yeah Yeah I'm not the one who's tryin' to be your enemy I'm not the one who's tryin' to be your enemy Your enemy Your enemy Your enemy
Traduction: Days Of The New. Ennemi.
Traduction: Vous Enemy. Days Of The New.
be okay You need to change it You need to change it now... I'm not the one who's trying to..... I'm not the one who's trying to be your enemy There's
backwards but this is the crisis, prepare for disaster start spreading the news i'm leaving today i want to be a part of it new york new york new york
I Move With Homies, Guns, Vest & Boots On That Platoon Shit Best, Artist In The West Yes, Liturally The Fans Comparing Me To Who? Come On, Ya Killin' Me The Enemy
to find [Chorus] [Lil' Keke] We living in a world that's dirty and so shife You trying to figure out this the game that's called life These days is
me please I'm so sick of motherfuckers, steady capping up in my face Cause they got, a little cheese I'ma be on my way, to pay one of these days Ready
on bail, ni**az still can't see me (Napoleon, E.D.I, Young Noble, Fatal Hussein) That's how it is Now we got a new motherf**kin plan, and a new mission
bitch, Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit? Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree
in a hurry, still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride, and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die It's
changed man So what I'm saying is [Chorus] I changed plans but I'm still the same old ridah (Fucking with a changed man) I slang a new dope to
Hail Mary catch me if I go, let's go deep inside the solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate
seven days We'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy [Tupac] Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and
, look, the Black Eyed Peas is formin up Ring the rhyming dope that's made up of razor blades Put the slice and let nice and easy humble days On out
another chance I'm all alone and I'm expecting you To lead me off in a cheerful dance I got a brand new suit and a brand new wife I can live on rice and
Keep making new shit, produce hits to break The monotony whats gotten into me? Drugs, rock and hennesey, thug like I'm 'Pac on my enemies On your knees