mother will cry [Chorus x2] Keep your eyes on your enemies, and watch your friends Put your life in your own hands, or your life will end [Silkk]
Fordítás: Master P. Eyes On Your Enemies.
fly Dr. Dre invented, turn on the box And let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over Rap master
world and we rowdy, rowdy is there a heaven for a gangsta, Lord put me to sleep cause your best friend turn into your enemy crooked cops is dirty in this shaded game go on
listen Whatever fly Dr. Dre invented turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60 inches I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over rap master
my babies {*echoes*} In the world where it's phony, where your enemies be your homies And Lord, won't ya be there when the Devil run up on me {
of my worst enemies Live right around me and look just like me I see that it's time to intensify The movements in front of my eyes Can't rely on a seeing
[Master P] Yo C-Murder Nigga you woke? Keep your eyes on the rollers nigga. Pass the weed (ok) We gon' head up interstate 10 We gon' pick up Pimp C,
West And up north nigga and to my little young nigga Free in New York, keep your eyes open, nigga Think with your mind and not with your soul That's how you free your
can't just jump in a pool skinny-dippin Cause you know what life ain't the same nigga And I mean times can change keep your eyes on your enemy If you
Drankin', [Incomprehensible] sittin' on D's Top rolled back so I can feel the breeze Never slippin', I keep my eyes on my enemies Now trip dis', I'm on
to the puzzle Now, every nigga that you hate would hate your cousin or your brother Nigga, let's keep it real Keep your eyes on your enemies cause some
(Intro [Master P]) What's up niggas and bitches. It's the muthafuckin kisarme. It's No Limit, Master P. Im'a introduce y'all to the muthafuckin, one of
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
are hands up on the gun, they got a nigga up on the run Trying to forget the bullshit, gotta pull quick, My enemies know me, I know them Always left on
em all nigga Cause real niggas ride Playa haters die I represent the 504 and southside Where they'll pay you for that scrilla Keep your eyes on your enemies
last words (and mine aint even started) look your never forgotton 'cause on your birthday i go and put flowers on your grave I still remember when P