I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine I just want to be better than your Your head's only medicine A downward spiral just a pirouette
aaaaass! I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police sirens] I bring money to my niggas, that bring death to my enemies! [police
We're just waiting for our man To come through with a plan Of how the hell we turn this round And dig ourselves out of the ground We don't really want
I sit and concentrate and try hard Not to hate my enemies I try to picture them dressed up As furry little bunnies But when I look into their glass eyes
They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes Ridin' thinkin' I don't know They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes Smile in my face but pop shit
greats, the same mistakes It doesn't have to be like this. If you don't make a friend, now One might make you - So learn The gentle art of making enemies
same mistakes It doesn't have to be like this. If you don't make a friend, now One might make you - So learn The gentle art of making enemies don'
x2] Watch yo mothafucking enemies And you might live a long time Watch yo mothafucking enemies Stay strapped cause the ghetto is so wicked now [C-Murder] I watch my mothafucking enemies
And we'll be enemies So dissatisfied Well, I know what you need Well, I can tell you lies And we'll be enemies, yeah So dissatisfied And we'll be enemies
can i get some air to breath? we're suffocating ourselves with mediocrity. we lose the battle daily. cemented in sentiment. sentimentally yours, my dying
motherfucker Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble Don't make enemies with me I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see Don't make enemies
I think of you every minute of just about every other day It's funny but the tv dosen't seem to make my thoughts about you go away Every time I think
I walk by your house while you're laying in bed Thoughts of rescuing you, race through my head I'd rip my heart out of my chest and hold it for you to
In your beady eyes I don't make the scene Well, you're right if being part Of your teenage soap opera's What you mean Degenerate, degenerate Degenerate
I loved you for the minute when you decided to tell me the truth I heard you and that night I cried for you I know that you're alone just like everyone
So if you were in my shoes you're saying that you would basically have it made Well if I was in your boots I'm telling you I would be making things my
She took every single pill in the cabinet She fell down we cleaned her up but what a mess Kathy isn't right today She broke out the other day and ran
She's got a place to go when she gets sad She opens her window and sits on the roof whenever she is feeling bad She's sick of these rules and she's sick
