ideas than they're just words we sing Fuck your rhetoric of reason your banner and your plea 'Till you know the truth, know yourself, and know... Know your enemy
Übersetzung: Der Kodex. Know Your Enemy.
our ideas than they're just words we sing Fuck your rhetoric of reason your banner and your plea 'Till you know the truth, know yourself, and know... Know your enemy
'm caught up in the game, dress code changed Packin forty glocks, contain em or rearrange All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies While I'
my team. Ain't nobody holdin you back. Explode the track to confetti. Unload it. Cuz niggas ain't ready. The life of an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your
. I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way. Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees while the law looks the other way. Your
designed when the world drop dimes This world you'll fine there's no other like my kind [Hook: Bizzy Bone] Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code Murder One, Code
In a movie with no sound What good, what good are you? With your cynical flag and your Roosevelt room What good, what good are you? With your Cherokee trail and your
long Your memories might fade Your real friends will serve you long Sunshine or rain Your real friends will serve you long Acquaintances will fade Your
chevys, 24's so you know we roll heavy Welcome to my hood, where they gettin fly like a G6, and everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them
Your memories might fade Your real friends will serve you long Sunshine or rain Your real friends will serve you long Acquaintances will fade Your real
fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her" A code red
your pictures and your plaques your tours and autographs Don't trust bitches and niggaz who tell you your all of that Cause, they'll be in your enemies
nameless, hear me? I know it's Def Jam, but think clearly I made it possible for y'all cats to come near me Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer
Man On top I be the show shot The bomb drop After shot blow your bumba claat to smithereens Time stop, flyin' guillotines Commin for your flock What
got beef at the dance, exits is blocked Enemies outside with they heat on cop He's says that if he goes outside He knows he gone get clapped My man from
Your Brains It Aint No Thang Midwest Choppers Know I Sayin We Livin In Pain And It's A Shame That You Came And Got Drained And Listen Mayn Stay In Your
you got nero You're gravity... searching for the ground You're silence... searching for a sound Your heart is aching... your heart is my home It's fascinating... i know
