Raekwon - Enemy Lyrics
(feat. Ill Bill)[Ill Bill:]A general can never live with the shame of defeatPlay the position the same way in the street, labeled a creepRaised in the ways of the deep thinkers at the same timeI learned the most valuable thingsFrom an uncle leaving syringes stuck in his veinsHeroin dreams, cocaine wishesSeen a dope fiedn suck a dog's dick for a fix andIt's twisted and sick on this immaculate planet on which we liveThat's why I keep a black bag of ammonia by my side ever sinceHollow tip shells, one in the chamberSign my name in blood, smudgen the paperToo many crab mother*****ers and hatersLooking at me like I *****ed their momsTill they wind up hog tied in the trunks of their carsIt ain't no sunshine, I can smell the jealousy and envyYou're thinking my glass is half full, I'm thinking it's half emptyI think above the law, surpass insanitySmear your blood on the wall like the Manson familyWtahc your mouth you don't know me homieIll Bill, inappropriate like holding a baby, smoking a bogieBlow your brains out, leave you with an empty headCause I'm a mutha*****ing villain like MC Ren[Chorus x2: Ill Bill]I live the same life you lead, breathe the same air you breatheWe similar, but no, you my enemyBang the ***** out in the street, hold the block down with heatWe similar, but no, you my enemy[Raekwon:]From every valley all the way to the valley is where allies liveWith 40 Calies, winging drugs, selling DenaliesWhere coke comes in big ol trucks, Dickies, white teesAuthentic Chucks, stash it in the boards for the causeAlot of rap killers is lurking, base heads chirpingAll these police workers got they hats backwords, and black hoodsGuard it like the Pope up in RomeSlight cough, rhyming through foam, pajama sets, talking to ToneI live through my family, civilians and loved onesTake drugs and slay for my paperWorking under some fakersI recognize the power of loyalty, come for the wants and needsEverything else black, self explanatoryTake it back to Timexes and OutiesPush it through 1-39th, seeing Spanish, Jesus and RalphieYou know who we came, it's holding besides breaded was leadGo head, search us, guns is by the shouldersYou counting every one in back of the storeDifferent whores will jump out, different walls smelling like cumNowadays niggas know hustlingYeah, go head, tell it wrong and get jinxed by the FBIWord to every kingpin's wishMove humble and hard, play the right men, slay the right *****Through the mix of concurrent dramaWe honor niggas that died, got trapped up and fell behind karmaThis real nigga lecture his destinyPlay the perfect hand of perfection, everything's a blessing at heartI sat back like the giant from start, play number two position learnTo listen, gamble insmartsNow we pushing from town to townRealizing credit's the shit, but can't trust no niggas aroundI try to establish life on my own, blaze a hundred bonesAnd think, I'm painting by the second, it's onYo, call the flag of a Muslim son, who base his life on guns and murderFree business, handling chumpsNow alot of niggas is gone, sleeping on the Rican on the catwalkHump on his leg, back on his ownA wise man set up for failure[Interlude: Raekwon]Yo, yo, yo, untie him man[Chorus x2]
