Текст песни My Enemy - Benefit
"I′m
on
the
run
It's
after
me
It
won′t
stop
attackin
me
Everywhere
I
look
I
see
hip-hop
blasphemy
Im
runnin
down
the
street
in
the
middle
of
the
night
Ill
never
loose
sight
I
forever
will
fight
Why
is
it
after
me
Why
does
it
haffta
be
So
hard
to
actually
Be
an
emcee
Commercial
hip
hop
Just
wont
stop
Im
runnin
so
hard
But
it
just
wont
drop
I
duck
in
the
alley
catch
my
breath
count
to
ten
Open
up
the
source
and
there
it
is
again
Starrin
me
rite
in
the
eye
Keep
regenerating
so
I
no
it
wont
die
I
throw
the
magazine
Look
around
the
corner
coast
is
clear
I
take
off
running
Looking
like
a
dope
fiend
The
commercial
industry
demon
Started
screamin
Im
out
of
breath
Barely
breathin
Theres
must
be
a
way
to
end
this
madness
At
least
knock
him
out
for
the
count
at
best
I
dash
into
a
record
store
tryin
to
avoid
him
Some
other
kids
have
tried
but
never
destroyed
him
I
check
the
stores
top
20
see
what
they
got
There
he
is
again
and
he's
got
the
number
1 spot
I
jet,
covered
in
sweat,
drippin
wet
Kickin
gear
faster
then
a
turbo
vett
Im
runnin
hard
From
this
demon
disease
But
it
doesn't
come
at
ease
When
you
The
malls
commin
up
on
my
rite
hand
side
I
figure
inside
It
be
easy
to
hide
I
make
my
way
in
this
mad
crowded
place
Everybody′s
more
concerned
with
this
diamonds
face
I
exit
the
mall
Leave
the
back
way
Cant
take
it
longer
I
been
runnin
all
day
I
managed
to
make
it
to
the
subway
But
the
daemons
gaining
on
me
so
I
cant
stay
Im
runnin
as
fast
as
I
can
I
pause
for
a
second
and
pull
out
a
blue
paint
can
I
begin
taggin
graffiti
on
the
wall
As
I
keep
griming
the
daemon
starts
to
fall
Looks
like
he
cant
take
real
hip
hop
Looks
like
I
found
out
what
makes
the
daemon
drop
Keep
burning
till
the
wall
it
lit
And
that′s
it
My
tag
reads
BENEFIT
I
ran
out
of
pain
just
I
was
gonna
do
him
in
I
betta
run
the
daemons
getting
up
again
I
exit
the
sub
way
back
to
the
streets
Off
in
the
distance
I
hear
some
dope
beats
I
run
towards
the
music
I
think
im
gonna
loose
it
Im
runnin
so
hard
the
my
feet
start
bruising
I
see
glimpses
I
drop
to
the
ground
and
start
break
dancing
The
daemon
slows
down
I
pop
into
a
stall
I
do
a
windmill
and
the
daemon
starts
to
fall
Looks
like
it
cant
take
real
hip
hop
Looks
like
I
found
out
what
makes
the
daemon
drop
Imma
keep
breakin
Cept
legs
start
shakin
I
gotta
stop
cuz
my
body
cant
take
it
I
get
up
Start
runnin
again
The
daemon
does
the
same
guess
this
will
never
end
Still
I
hear
the
music
that
I
heard
before
And
if
commin
from
a
hip
hoop
record
store
I
make
it
to
the
side
and
see
ruckus
adds
They
got
2 turntables
and
2 scratch
pads
I
jump
behind
the
techniques
and
rip
it
indeed
I
tear
up
the
records
till
both
of
my
hands
bleed
Demon
fell
hard
that
commercial
thug
But
I
had
to
stop
scratchin
there
was
too
much
blood
I
went
through
3 elements
the
daemon
still
thrillin
Now
I
cant
believe
all
the
blood
that
im
spillin
The
daemon
gets
back
up
on
his
feet
I
grab
in
instrumental
record
and
put
on
a
dope
beat
I
cant
run
any
more
no
energy
So
I
grab
a
mike
and
scream
Daemon
come
battle
me
I
started
spittin
out
metaphors
rite
and
left
I
told
him
that
he
needs
to
start
bitin
less
I
told
him
he
needs
to
come
original
I
told
him
that
hip
hop
this
is
critical
Started
shaking
couldn't
take
it
any
more
Heart
stopped
beating
and
he
fell
to
the
floor
Looks
like
I
found
out
what
made
him
drop
And
that
was
the
end
of
commercial
hip
hop"
1 Exact
2 Proceed With Caution
3 Supreme
4 Fairwell
5 If I Owned a Midget (Midget Named Gordo)
6 Blind Following
7 Oscar's Present (Interlude)
8 Warp to World 6-9
9 My Story
10 A Page in Hip Hop's Diary
11 Cheeedum (Interlude)
12 Friends
13 My Enemy
14 Garbage Pail Kids
15 The United Stage of America
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