J-Kwon - My Enemies Lyrics

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[Jermaine Dupri chorus] 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Dick ridin thinkin I don't know 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Smile in my face but pop shit behind door 

[Jermaine Dupri Bridge] 
I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to see em' all in my face 
Like what up, these mutha fuckers all over the place 
I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry and I need me my space 
And good luck, wit all that thinkin' you goin take my place 

It's alot of niggas in this club popin' bub thats foney 
Actin like they got nothing but love for the homie 
Straight 2 faced like them niggas at Sony 
(now ain't you the mayor) 
I'm the one and only 
For the longest me and my niggas 
Been hittin this town like a storm 
And now you gotta see me and Penny arm to arm 
One day you'll get it 
Keep lying nigga 
Yeah right you ballin, keep lying nigga 
I know alot of ballers 
Half of em' hate me 
Bankrupt, bitch you must ain't see my moms lately 
Be damned if you like me 
Give a fuck what you rate me 
I only know 2 words 
And nigga thats pay me 
Now we finna stop talkin shit about J.D 
Cuz he been doin' this shit since yall was babies 
How you goin' try to degrade me 
Yall aint my friends nigga I ain't crazy 

[Jermaine Dupri chorus] 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Dick ridin thinkin I don't know 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Smile in my face but pop shit behind door 

[Jermaine Dupri Bridge] 
I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to see em' all in my face 
Like what up, these mutha fuckers all over the place 
I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry and I need me my space 
And good luck, wit all that thinkin' you goin take my place 

[J-kwon] 
Now I'm what can chill 
Till the moment I lose mine 
And when I lose mines 
Gun stores gone lose nines 
I thought you knew Kwon keep 8 on the waist line 
I'm from the Lou 
Kwon flip H to waist time 
I spit it, for niggas who don't fee my shit 
She a whore I don't like her 
You can get on my bitch 
She want a war, what for I'll peel this bitch 
Body lifted gun wit it I don't need this shit 
You my enemie 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
But when I shoot I do better 
Than Shaq doin free throws 
A bunch of niggas trippin 
That got the game wrong 
A bunch of niggas fealin like me who bumpin' the same song 
I'm evil, why you think you goin take my spot 
Waitin till my album drop quit thinkin you pop 
And you rappin hard core 
When oyu knowin you pop 
And you sayin you a realla when you knowin you not 

[Jermaine Dupri chorus] 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Dick ridin thinkin I don't know 
They my enemies 
Dressed in my friends clothes 
Smile in my face but pop shit behind door 

[Jermaine Dupri Bridge] 
I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to see em' all in my face 
Like what up, these mutha fuckers all over the place 
I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry and I need me my space 
And good luck, wit all that thinkin' you goin take my place 

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lyrics submitted by Caitlin
lyrics corrected by emi on 27-11-2004