Enemy
(专辑: Lethal Injection - 1993)
[Intro:] Every January 16th, it's "The Dreamer, The
Dreamer." And all of you say, "I have a
dream; The
Dreamer." And what did he dream?It stuck him right there. And little black boys, and little white girls will one day hold hands together. Shit. Is that where it's at?Is that where it's at now? Them little blacks hands are yours. You can't hold the
black brothers' hands? But you gonna grow old holding crackers' hands before you hold each other's hands? You gonna walk with your enemy before you learn to walk with one another? How sick can you be? (Enemy) [Verse One:] Where you gonna go when the
brothers wanna bust a
shot where you gonna go when I
wanna kill bloodclot Supercat said that the
ghetto red hot bust a
gloc, bust a
gloc, devils get shot nappy-headed, no-dreded look where ya read it buck the
devil, buck the
devil, look who said it listen what I
say after 1995 not one death will be alive god will survive, him protect the
civilized who really cares if the
enemy lives or dies? not me, not me me never eat from the
tree with the
apple I'd rather have a
Snapple do you know where you're going to do you know where you're runnin from scared of the
sun, I
live in the
sun You shrivel up like a
raisin and burn like the
blunt that I'm blazin Ku Klux Klan scared of my nutty beats cause them nutty beats equal bloody sheets out number you somethin like 15 to 3
see, don't love your enemy [Chorus] Enemies, enemy runnin from the G
enemies, enemy, you're my enemy enemies, enemy, when will I
see? enemies, enemy R.I.P. [Verse Two:] Where you gonna run when God wanna do ya? J. Edgar Hoover, I
wish I
woulda knew ya with the
boom ping ping is the
ring from the
fire me not afraid, cause me know Elijah goin to the
East but straight from the
Westside swing down sweet chariot nad let me ride through the
fire, through the
fire that will please us I
know that Farrakhan is your baby Jesus devil don't you know I'm a
soldier? in God's name and the
baby claim I'm gonna hold ya like Folger's Crystals feds I'ma pick your ass like Juan Valdez you don't care if me die from the
cracka you don't care if me have a
heart attacka you don't care if me get car jacka you don't care cause you're nothing but a
cracka now it's Judgement Day, and Allah'll never play "freedom got an AK," them Guerilla say Bobby Seale said, "please make it rough, bro" when God give the
word, me herd like the
buffalo through your neighborhood, watch me blast tribe of Shabazz, get in that ass you shoulda took heed of my word and became a
friend of me now you're just a
enemy [Chorus] [Verse Three:] Now I
change my style up, my style up,bodies pile up just to trouble you, throwin out the W
sent me a
subpoena cause I
kill more crackas then Bosnia, Herze govina each and every day out a
siz-tre Chevrolet with the
heavy A
to the
muthafuckin K
now you treat me like a
germ cause your scared of the
su per sperm please don't bust til you see, the
whites of his eyes the
whites of his skin, the
whites of his lies nappy head nigga with the
bone in his nose ya scared I'ma put this bone in your hoes but I
don't wanna, I've been to cona from the
cavebitch with the
nasty persona hit me with the
big black billy club cause you white and your hoe than a
silly nub three men in the
tub, rub-a-dub-dub and it's really scary, now they're in the
military Sodom and Gomorrah, devil read your Torah, Bible, Holy Qur'an once again it's on, got the
hollow point teflon and the
brother Ron [2X] so who's next? (devil) with Dub C, Brother G
Crazy Toons is a
crazy coon ready for the
enemy high off the
Hennesy hundred ten degree, no it's not Tennesee West L.A., what the
hell can I
say? niggas wanna play, each and every day pass me the
pill, a
nigga shoot the J
rougher than the
roughest rough muthafucka, had enough muthafucka? handcuff this muthafucka with the
duct tape, tie it to the
bumper grab his bitch, dump her, cause nobody wanna hump her they call me Thumper cause I
thump til it hurt knock your dick in the
dirt, puttin in work Master Farad Muhammad comin like a
comet when they see em, they all start to vomit 1995, Elijah is alive Lewis Farrakhan, NOI Bloods and Crips and little ol me and we all gettin ready for the
enemy