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NATAS : Another Enemy lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

NATAS lyrics : "Another Enemy"

What time is it? Ain't no need to check the clock ($#&@ it)
Cause time stopped ($#&@ it) Game over (Game over)

When we gun this
You'll get punished

Detroit re-runs this
Don't get me confused with MC's still payin' dues
I'm a classic, let me spit my acid

Stay in an all glass kit
Until I burn up in my casket
My carnivores dramatic

I'm sick, sicker than sick
(*##$ suck my dick
I still bust all slugs and thugs

And get to $#&@ you to with
Don't care, yo %#@!'s spilt
Never admit

Cause killas don't talk about the murders they commit
Come again now!

(Y'all $#&@ed us again, now watcha gone do ^!$$%?)
Just another mother$#&@in enemy

Just another mother$#&@in enemy
Just another mother$#&@in enemy
Just another mother$#&@in enemy

[Masta Mind]
Now before you get yo $$# beat

Don't ask how I'm livin' or what my religion
^!$$%s want me to hand the mic to the participant down and give it
Roll me to the top from a site

But I'm a all night rider type
You better be ready for war in the worst way
When you decide to fight

You can't get paid on the streets
So hold on tight, until you heat
Lookin at me like you got somethin to say

Don't even try to speak
Its killa bee kill say please
Murder really ain't no sin to me

A million mother$#&@ers with me
Then I call it a million enemies
Come on!

[Chorus x2]

Run they mouth, from here to down south
Don't know what the $#&@ they talkin bout

We from Detroit got too much $#&@in clouds
Stay off my route
I'm bout bout murder

No doubt
You gone clean the shower
But when you right I hail out out

[Masta Mind]
Kickin off that game

Call timeout
Young ^!$$%s gone find out
Who's supportin the braids

>From underground
And watch me climb out
I'm all about that wicket %#@!

I scream ?Never die!?
The game is getting stormy now
Can you win the ride?

Come on!

[Chorus x2]

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