Looks like it's your lucky day A killer key change Is all you'll ever need But who needs enemies When you've got friends? Now your hands are tied And who needs
dream of It looks like it's your lucky day A killer keychange is all you'll ever need Who needs enemies When you've got friends? Now your hands are tied Who needs
Übersetzung: Cooper Temple Clause. Who Needs Enemies?.
up never trust anyone to the point where your backs exposed every person i've ever known was a fake and you'll see your closest ones go first who needs enemies
] Slow down little nigga Don?t exceed your speed Cuz I will put g's on they fitted like the Negro league I got connects so I don?t need no weed I?ve been
made a true friend afraid to ask - for currency But you could run to me when you need me and I'll never leave I just need, someone to believe in, as
it A player in this game Mama don't cry, long as we try Maybe things change Perhaps it's just a fantasy A life where we don't need no welfare Shit with
to stay in jail, hahah! Hoe bustaz Picture me rollin in my 500 Benz I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends They got me under
smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool Y'all rappin I'm talkin cool, and Columbine is not cool In Compton they shoot up schools too, ridin by to see who's who
nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game Lost souls Who controls our brain? Who can
While runnin with John Gotti's and Scarface's Niggas knew, I'd be the Don in my own crew A million niggaz with automatics who swarm through You wonder who
hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency But you could run to me when you need me, I'll never leave I just needed someone to believe
you in a fat farm, you fat bitch! Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside bitch It's Tupac so you know who said it And for everybody who didn't like what I said about
Westside outlawz when we ride, get me high They fucked up when the rob me Put another contract on Mobb Deep [Hussein Fatal] I focus my locus thought on my enemies
Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm] Who's got the heart to stand beside me? I feel my enemies creepin up in silence Dark prayer, scream
tie weed I gonna buy me a gun f**k doin' time [2Pac] I live life High Speed Slightly disillusioned by weed I breed thug muthaf**kas even worse than me When I bleed, my enemies
with undercovers Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it Everybody's dyin am I next, who
