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1  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   [Jermaine Dupri chorus]                                    1
2  Ridin' thinkin' I don't know   They my enemies              2
3  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   Dressed                       in my friends clothes 3
4  Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors   Dick ridin thinkin I don't know                      4
5                       They my enemies 5
6  I wake up knowin' I'm bout to see 'em all in my face            Dressed                                                  in my friends clothes 6
7  Like wat up? These muthafuckers all over the place   Smile in my face but pop shit behind door 7
1  I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I need me my space   1
8  And good luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my place   [J.D Bridge]                                                               8
9                                          I wake up, knowin' I'm bout to 9
10  So a lotta niggas in this club popin' bub that's phony   see em' all         in my face                             10
11  Actin' like they got nothin' but love for the homie   Like what up, these mutha                             11
12  Straight two face, they like them niggas at Sony   fuckers all over the place                         12
13  Now ain't you the mayor? I'm the one and only                                        I'm fed up, Homie I'm angry 13
14                                 and I need me my space 14
15  For the longest me and my niggas been hittin'   And good luck, wit all that                        15
16  This town like a storm          thinkin' you goin take my place 16
2  And now you gotta see me and penny arm to arm   2
17  One day you don't get it, keep tryin' nigga   It's alot of niggas in this club                17
18  Ya right you ballin', keep lyin' nigga   popin' bub thats foney                     18
19                                     Actin like they got nothing 19
20  I know a llot a ballers, half of 'em hatin' me   but love for the homie                                      20
21  Bankrupt bitch you must ain't see my moms lately   Straight 2 faced like them niggas at Sony         21
22  Be damned if you like me, give a fuck what you rate me   (now ain't     you the mayor)                                     22
23  I only know two words the nigga thats payin' me   I'm                         the one and only     23
24                                            For the longest me and my niggas 24
25  Now we fin stop talkin' shit about J.D   Been hittin this town like a storm      25
26  'Cuz he been doin' this shit since yall was babies        And now you gotta see me and Penny arm to arm 26
27  How you goin' try to degrade me?   One day you'll get it               27
28  Yall ain't my friends think I ain't crazy   Keep tryin nigga                                  28
29                                                   Yeah right you ballin, keep tryin nigga 29
30  My enemies dressed in my friends clothes   I know alot of ballers                   30
31  Ridin' thinkin' I don't know   Half of em' hate me 31
32  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   Bankrupt, bitch you must                           32
33  Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors   ain't see my moms lately                           33
34                                   Be damned if you like me 34
35  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   Give a fuck what you rate me          35
36  Ridin' thinkin' I don't know                               I only know 2 words 36
37  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   And nigga thats pay me                       37
38  Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors   Now we finna stop talkin      shit about J.D 38
39                                      Cuz he been doin' this shit 39
40  I wake up knowin' I'm 'bout to see'em all in my face   since yall was babies                                            40
41  Like wat up? These muthafuckers all over the place   How you goin' try to degrade me             41
42  I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I need me my space                           Yall aint                                          my friends nigga I ain't crazy 42
3  And good luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my place   3
43                   [J.D Chorus] 43
4  Now I'ma chicka chill till the moment I lose mine   4
44  And when I lose mine gun stores gonna lose nines   [J.D Bridge]                                                 44
5  I thought you knew Kwon keep eight on the waist line   5
45  I'm from the Lou, Kwon flip ace to waste time   [J-kwon]                                                    45
46  I spit it for nigga so you don't feel my shit   Now I'm what can chill                                 46
47                                      Till the moment I lose mine 47
48  She a whore I don't like her you can kill my bitch   And when        I lose mines                                 48
49  You wanna war what for I peel this bitch   Gun stores gone lose nines                       49
50  Body lifted, nothin' with it I don't need this shit                                           I thought you knew Kwon keep 50
51  You my enemy dressed in my friends clothes   8 on the waist line                       51
52  But when there's a shoot out   I'm from the Lou             52
53  You do better than Shaq do with free throws   Kwon flip H to waist time                     53
54                                                          I spit it, for niggas who don't fee my shit 54
55  A bunch of niggas trippin' they got the game wrong   She a whore I don't like her                   55
56  A bunch of niggas feelin' like me who bumpin' the same song   You can get on my bitch                                    56
57  I'm evil, why you thinkin' you gonna take my spot?   She want a war, what for I'll peel this bitch 57
58  Waitin' till my album drop, quit thinkin' you Pac         Body lifted gun wit it I don't need this shit 58
59  And you rappin' hardcore and you knowin' you pop   You my enemie                                        59
60  And you sayin' you a realer when you knowin' you not   Dressed in my friends clothes                                       60
61                                        But when I shoot I do better 61
62  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   Than Shaq doin free throws                       62
63  Ridin' thinkin' I don't know   A bunch of niggas trippin 63
64  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   That got the game wrong                       64
65  Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors   A bunch of niggas fealin like me                65
66                                   who bumpin' the same song 66
67  They                                          my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   I'm evil, why you think you goin take my spot                                    67
68  Ridin' thinkin' I don't know                            Waitin till my album drop quit thinkin you pop 68
69  They my enemies dressed in my friends clothes   And you rappin hard core                       69
70  Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors   When oyu knowin you pop                           70
71                                     And you sayin you a realla 71
72  I wake up knowin' I'm bout to see 'em all in my face   when you knowin you not                                        72
6  Like wat up? These muthafuckers all over the place   6
73  I'm fed up homie I'm angry and I need me my space   [J.D chorus]                                                     73
7  And good luck with all that thinkin' you gonna take my place   7
74  They my enemies   [J.D Bridge]          74
      


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