Enemies With Me

Some say my criminal experience is legendary / I do what’s necessary
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)

[2Pac]
Young Thugs in this motherfucker
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Don’t break up the fight, let ’em rumble
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)

[2Pac]
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what’s necessary
Niggas wanna see me buried, worried
If you comin’ hurried
I ain’t goin’ down, fuck the world I’m a thug
Tell ’em can’t nothin’ stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin’ to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin’ money in my pocket, nationwide baller
Bitch nigga I’m prepared to die
Before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes has seen so much in misery
So before I flee
I open fire let the Lord pick the first to bleed
Bitches don’t wanna see me leave, forever thuggin’
Tell ’em bury me a G on everything I love
And fuck the law cause the raw niggas ain’t free
This picture’s clear but we can’t see, hahaha
This game is jealousy
Don’t let ’em change
That’s what they keep on tellin’ me
Motherfuck the fame
I can’t sleep cause I keep hearin’ peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets

[2Pac]
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You rather fuck with these other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me, nigga
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You rather fuck with these other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me

[Mutah]
The game is getting deeper with this I couldn’t stop
I’m reminising
And having flashbacks when them niggas came up missing

[K-Dogg]
Wish in my heart, these niggas they ain’t have to start
Now therefore they gotta see in dark
Played the part with heart when we spark they part
Running silly through the court

[Mutah] 
They don’t really wanna start

[K-Dogg]
How you wanna do?

[Mutah]
Yo K, anyways
These motherfuckers wanna play we can do it all day
So I stay

[K-Dogg]
Sipping on my ’aray to keep my head fine
And I’m where? Everywhere from here to bedtime

[2Pac]
Yeah, nigga

[Mutah]
And I squeeze when I say I’m coming
Straight gunning on enemies
If it’s really me that they wanting

[K-Dogg]
Cause it ain’t nothing, Y’all niggas is fronting
Do you really want it?
Niggas dying...

[2Pac]
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You’d rather fuck with these other other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You’d rather fuck with these other other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me

[Big Mal]
Now, we’re in ’94
Niggas could bust through the do’
Cup in a flash sittin on that ass 

[Yak]
And rarely fold

[Big Mal]
Galitter tell ’em bout that trife shit

[Yak]
You wanna fight?
I wanna light shit
You lose your life bitch

[Big Mal]
A nigga struggle too hard
For what I got
Hustle

[Yak]
And doubled every fucking yard that I cop and stop
Hell nah! 
I coulnd’t see it
Facing a century in the penitentiary 
But so be it

[Big Mal]
And Jesus couldn’t help me out the state

[Yak]
Prepare for an early date
To see my fate at the pearly gate
But wait

[Big Mal]
No time for stalling

[Yak]
But death is calling

[Big Mal]
You wanna stomp on it somebody’s gotta start falling

[Yak]
True, what I do from sun up

[Big Mal]
is for a come up

[Yak]
Wake up with my gun up

[Big Mal]
Cause when I sneak that’s when they run up

[Yak]
So It’s time to spray like Ray
And put the freeze on these fake G’s

[Big Mal]
You know how we do

[2Pac]
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You’d rather fuck with these other other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me, nigga
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain’t see
Don’t make enemies with me
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
You’d rather fuck with these other other little G’s
Don’t make enemies with me

[2Pac]
What nigga? 
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Young motherfucking thugs, let’s out do it
Don’t make enemies with me nigga
Y’all better fuck with these other niggas
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
And I don’t see it
Don’t make enemies with me
Motherfuckers is fatal nigga
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
I swear by the Gods
Don’t make enemies with me nigga
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Niggas gonna see they caskets fucking with these bastards
Don’t make enemies with me
It’s for all these motherfuckers that’s swearing to God
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
That they be doing something
That they touching something
That they being something
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Y’all niggas ain’t shit
That’s on my mama bring the drama, nigga
Young Thugs, fuck the drugs
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
These niggas making records, y’all niggas best to check it
Cause y’all gonna get yo asshole tore
They tearing patches out you niggas ass
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
All y’all niggas, I don’t give a fuck who you running with
This is thug life nigga, the new generation motherfucker
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Young Thugs we chin checking all you junior high school motherfuckers
(“Don’t break up the fight let ’em rumble!”)
Y’all better feel this shit, don’t make enemies with these niggas
You better be friendly motherfucker, I swear to God
We running through, smile from handshake