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Chorus (Jermaine Dupri)
they my enemies,dressed in my friends clothes
ridin thinkin i dont know
they my enemies,dressed in my friend clothes
smile in my face but pop s**t behind doors
Hook (Jermaine Dupri)
i wake up, knowin im bout to see'em all in my face
like wat up? these muth*fkers all over the place
im fed up, homie im angry and i need me my space
and good luck, with all that thinkin u gonna take my place
Verse 1 Jermaine Dupri
theres allota in this club popin bub thats phony
actin like they aint got nothin but love for the homie
straight two-face, they like them at sony
(now aint u the mayor?) im the one and only
for the longest me and my been hittin this town like a storm
and now u gotta see me and penny arm to arm
one day u dont get it, keep tryin nigg*
ya right u ballin, keep lyin nigg*
i know allota ballers, half of'em hatin me
bankrupt, b*tch u must aint see my moms lately
be d*mned if u like me, give a fk what u rate me
i only know two words the nigg* thats payin me
now we fin stop talkin s**t about J.D.
cuz he he been doin this s**t since yall was babies
how you goin try to degrate me
yall aint my friends i aint crazy
Chorus x2
Hook
Verse 2 (J-Kwon
now ima chicka-chill till the moment i lose mine
and when i lose mine gun stores gonna lose nines
i thought u knew Kwon keep eight on the waist line
im from the Lou, Kwon flip ace to waste time
i spit it for nigg* dude dont feel my s**t
she a wh*re i dont like her u can kill my b*tch
u wanna war what for i peel this b*tch
body lifted, nothin with it i dont need this s**t
u my enemy, dressed in my friend clothes
but when theres a shoot out u do better than Shaq do with free throws
a bunch of trippin they got the game wrong
a bunch of feelin like me who bumpin the same song
im evil, why u thinkin u gonna take my spot
waitin till my album drop, quit thinkin u pac
and u rappin hardc*re and u knowin u pop
and u sayin u a realer when u knowin u not
Chorus x2
Hook
they my enemies