Lyrics Enemies - M.I. Abaga , Patoranking
You
know,
Jude
Hmm,
oh
my
God
That
guy
is
just
something
else
He's
so
jealous
of
his
brother
He's
so
jealous
Like
he's
envious
He's
talking
ill
of
them
He's
not
even
happy
for
their
success
He's
so
jealous
and
so
bitter
Obviously,
because
he
hasn't
been
getting
shows
You
know,
he's
jus
there
It's
almost
like
he's
fallen
off
the
surface
of
the
industry,
you
know
And
he
doesn't
hide
it
at
all
You
know
Jude
and
I
are
very
close
We're
very
very
close
Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back
Yeah,
na
so
the
thing
be
Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back
Look
straight
into
the
eyes
of
the
enemies
What
ya
say?
Yeah
Enemies,
enemies
Everywhere
I
look,
enemies
Watching
me
close
like
a
journalist
These
enemies
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
mercy
on
me
Niggas
are
thirsty,
thirsty,
thirsty
Plotting
to
hurt
me,
hurt
me,
hurt
me
Lord
have
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy
(Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back)
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
upon
mally
soul
Enemies
around
me
wherever
I
go
(Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back)
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
on
my
soul
Enemy
wan
take
control,
oh
Yeah,
nah
Listen
real
close
my
brother,
my
brother
Be
careful
who
you
tell
about
your
lover,
your
lover
Be
careful
who
you
carry
to
your
mother,
your
brother
A
lot
of
enemies
they
be
hiding
under
cover
In
every
12,
there's
one
Judas
For
every
Tupac,
you
got
shooters
True
that
For
every
Ceasar,
there's
one
Brutus
Wherever
food
at,
you
got
looters
Tell
me
who
that?
'Cause
they
want
your
breakfast,
they
want
your
lunch
They
want
your
pictures,
they
want
to
munch
If
you
speaking,
check
in
their
phone
They
might
be
recording,
my
nigga
bone
Yea
men,
I've
seen
it
all
If
Oluwa
hadn't
been
involved
Yeah,
a
nigga
would
have
never
balled
Ah,
'cause
people
wanna
see
me
fall
All
these
Enemies,
enemies
Everywhere
I
look,
enemies
Watching
me
close
like
a
journalist
These
enemies
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
mercy
on
me
Niggas
are
thirsty,
thirsty,
thirsty
Plotting
to
hurt
me,
hurt
me,
hurt
me
Lord
have
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy,
mercy
(Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back)
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
upon
mally
soul
Enemies
around
me
wherever
I
go
(Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back)
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
on
my
soul
Enemy
wan
take
control
o
Yo,
a
little
advice
to
you
my
sister
I
know
you
love
and
trust
your
mister
But
your
best
friend
is
asking
you
to
gist
her
'Cause,
she
wants
to
know
how
he
treats
you
Is
he
sweet
to
you?
Does
he
cheat
you?
You
sef
dey
yarn
how
your
deep
shoes
When
he
comes
to
visit,
she
wear
see
through
When
he
wants
to
eat,
she
makes
sweet
soup
Mama
see
you
Still
thinking
that
your
girl
got
your
back
Na
so
many
girls,
no
dey
fear,
them
relax
Until
one
day
when
your
man
come
say
to
you
Make
your
girl
come
play
on
the
bed
and
you
react
huh
Ah,
kasala
don
burst
Now
your
man's
gone
to
another
one's
touch
'Cause
your
girls
been
jealous
since
you
met
him
Waiting
just
to
get
him
Mama
tell
me
who
you
gon
trust
Not
these,
these
Enemies,
enemies
Everywhere
I
look,
enemies
Watching
me
close
like
a
journalist
These
enemies
Oh
Lord,
have
mercy
mercy
on
me
Just
let
the
fire
burn
haters,
haters
Let
the
fire
burn,
huh-huh
Just
let
the
fire
burn
haters
Let
the
fire
burn
ahn-ahn
(Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back)
We
know
wan
see
them
no
more
Tell
them
we
no
wan
see
them
no
more
Oh,
I
don't
know
if
I'll
make
it
back
you
(let
the
fire
burn
them,
let
the
fire
burn
them)
(Let
the
fire
burn
them,
let
the
fire
burn
them)
oh,
oh,
oh
Enemies
enough
like
sand
and
beach
And
so
we
tell
them
say
fire
pon
witch
Me
no
wan
see
them
go
ina
me
kitchen
When
we
are
play,
none
of
them
a
snitch
ya
Them
a
fear
'cause
Me
no
wan
see
none
of
them
haters
Them
a
fear
'cause
Tell
em
fit
give
you
hundred
acres
I
will
issue
them
a
topic,
dem
a
discuss
When
we
fresh,
men
dem
wan
dress
pass
I
carry
their
face
like
big
blocks
Tell
them
they
are
covered
by
Jesus
Enemies
keep
running
inna
me
premises
Them
no
care
about
nemesis
Them
pon
we
skin
like
allergies
Them
a
look
and
fit
strategy
Them
a
say
this,
them
a
say
that
Them
a
hate
this,
and
them
a
hate
that
Yo!
Them
a
say
this,
them
a
say
that
Them
a
hate
this,
and
them
a
hate
that
Enemies,
make
you
pack
and
go
Enemies,
we
no
wan
to
see
you
no
more
Enemies,
make
you
pack
and
go
Patoranking,
chairman,
me
na
say
so
1 The End / The Chairman
2 Bullion Van
3 Mine
4 Rich
5 Bad Belle
6 Enemies
7 Always Love
8 Shekpe
9 Wheelbarrow
10 The Middle
11 Human Being
12 The Beginning / Nobody
13 Millionaira Champagne
14 Beg
15 Yours
16 Brother
17 Monkey
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