D. Zulu - Enemy To The Good Lyrics
[Intro]They couldn't see it comming,now they are running[Verse 1]I'm the reflection of the original inhibitors of the motherlandIn my land I'm a criminal,Finding myself lost in the wonderlandConcerning thoughts circulating my mind circumferenceInterference on my dreams like Freddy KruegerPeople around me are scheming,All searching for the lucreLike pirates on treasure quests,Rest when they discover the chestPut bullets in anyone's chest like mafia hitmen on payrollCrawl under shadows like a phantom,Then Imma strangle out of tantrumI see people going AWOL,Crowded in the sanctumBetween my enemies I stroll, Picking the target at randomHandsomely banish the trolls to the Neverland KingdomIt's either me or remain in thrall and kept for ransomSprawling the death toll like in the city of Gomorrah and SodomEverybody knows I'm in control and owning everyone's freedomI assure you there's no parole, Dodging the system is seldomAnd I make all the calls guided by acient ken and wisdom[Hook]The good dislike me,All behind mePulling hat tricks,Move thru wormholesGoing ape-shit on monkey-ass rap fanatics,From the north to the south poleThey couldn't see it comming,now they are running[Verse 2]My words gently bore minds like rocks across a curling sheetThe stars are aligned,Got people thinking I'm cheatingI guess they are spell-binded by hatred and full of deceitI got them all left behind with bodies covered by bee stingsI'm used to being undermined but The passion is there,they see itI know I'm one-of-a-kind,I can never honour defeatHawk-eyes on enemies blinded with violence,Come get a beatingThe moves I make are undetermined,Got people worried when I'm spittingQuitting is their option or play hard-still loseAnd the only way to salvation is leaving the game with bruisesI can't afford to lose concentration 'cause you snooze-you loseOnce you doubt my commotion,you can't call it truceThe elimination of the opposition is eminent like that of BruceI got a strong satisfaction in putting people in place like screwsAnd the execution thru lightning like ZeusProtecting anything in connection with me from these Beetlejuices[Hook]The good dislike me,All behind mePulling hat tricks,Move thru wormholesGoing ape-shit on monkey-ass rap fanatics,From the north to the south poleThey couldn't see it comming,now they are running[Outro]The moves I make are undetermined,Got people worried when I'm spittingQuitting is their option or play hard-still lose
