Enemy

Every January 16th it's the dreamer the dreamer

And all of you say I have a dream

The dreamer

And what did he dream

It stuck him right there

And little black boys and little white girls

Will one day hold hands together

S**t

Is that where it's at

Is that where it's at now

Them little blacks hands are yours

You can't hold the black brothers' hands

But you gonna grow old holdin' crackers' hands

Before you hold each other's hands

You gonna walk with your enemy

Before you learn to walk with one another

How sick can you be

Enemy

Where you gonna go when the brothers wanna bust a shot

Where you gonna go when I wanna kill bloodclot

Supercat said that the ghetto red hot

Bust a gloc

Bust a gloc

Devils get shot

Nappy headed

No dreded look where ya read it

Buck the devil

Buck the devil

Look who said it

Listen what I say after 1995 not one death will be alive

God will survive

Him protect the civilized

Who really cares if the enemy lives or dies

Not me

Not me

Me never eat from the tree with the apple

I'd rather have a snapple

Do you know where you're going to

Do you know where you're runnin from

Scared of the sun

I live in the sun

You shrivel up like a raisin

And burn like the blunt that I'm blazin

Ku klux klan scared of my nutty beats

Cause them nutty beats equal bloody sheets

Out number you somethin like 15 to 3

See

Don't love your enemy

Enemies

Enemy runnin from the g

Enemies

Enemy

You're my enemy

Enemies

Enemy

When will I see

Enemies

Enemy r

I

P

Where you gonna run when god wanna do ya

J

Edgar hoover

I wish I woulda knew ya

With the boom ping ping is the ring from the fire

Me not afraid

Cause me know elijah

Goin to the east but straight from the westside

Swing down sweet chariot nad let me ride

Through the fire

Through the fire that will please us

I know that farrakhan is your baby jesus

Devil don't you know I'm a soldier

In god's name and the baby claim I'm gonna hold ya

Like folger's crystals feds

I'ma pick your a*s like juan valdez

You don't care if me die from the cracka

You don't care if me have a heart attacka

You don't care if me get car jacka

You don't care cause you're nothing but a cracka

Now it's judgement day

And allah'll never play

Freedom got an ak them guerilla say

Bobby seale said

Please make it rough

Bro

When god give the word

Me herd like the buffalo

Through your neighborhood

Watch me blast

Tribe of shabazz

Get in that a*s

You shoulda took heed of my word and became a friend of me

Now you're just a enemy

Now I change my style up

My style up

Bodies pile up

Just to trouble you

Throwin out the w

Sent me a subpoena

Cause I kill more crackas then bosnia

Herze govina

Each and every day out a siz tre chevrolet

With the heavy a to the muthaf**kin k

Now you treat me like a germ

Cause your scared of the su per sperm

Please don't bust 'til you see

The whites of his eyes

The whites of his skin

The whites of his lies

Nappy head n***a with the bone in his nose

Ya scared I'ma put this bone in your h*es

But I don't wanna

I've been to cona

From the caveb***h with the nasty persona

Hit me with the big black billy club

Cause you white and your h*e than a silly nub

Three men in the tub

Rub a dub dub

And it's really scary

Now they're in the military

Sodom and gomorrah

Devil read your torah

Bible

Holy qur'an

Once again it's on

Got the hollow point teflon

And the brother ron 2x

So who's next

Devil

With dub c

Brother g

Crazy toons is a crazy coon ready for the enemy

High off the hennesy

Hundred ten degree

No it's not tennesee

West l

A

What the hell can I say

N***as wanna play

Each and every day

Pass me the pill

A n***a shoot the j

Rougher than the roughest rough muthaf**ka

Had enough muthaf**ka

Handcuff this muthaf**ka with the duct tape

Tie it to the bumper

Grab his b***h

Dump her

Cause nobody wanna hump her

They call me thumper cause I thump 'til it hurt

Knock your d**k in the dirt

Puttin in work

Master farad muhammad comin like a comet

When they see em

They all start to vomit

1995

Elijah is alive

Lewis farrakhan

Noi

Bloods and crips and little ol me

And we all gettin ready for the enemy