Uhhh
4Bros waddup
Who is your enemy
Whoo whoo whoo whoo
I ain't got no problem with the president
I blame the powers and the cowards that elected him
I got a problem with the reverend
He tell me pray for stable finances then he collected it
This is it but most of ya'll rejected it
This a hit but most of ya'll gone grab the spray can as soon as you smell the shit
This the shit that Donald Trump would love to hit
Syrians would love to sniff
Overdosing druggy shit
They expect you to do things to disrespect you
No less when you moving units assuming that they gone let you for example
Chappelle got his 50 mil then turned around and buried Charlie Murphy how that nigga feel
If they keeping all the tools hidden how niggas gone build
You can taste it smell it see it hear it feel it in the air
In public like a little pup its ironic you so real
You so friendly with everybody no wonder you can't see
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
Aye it's a war going on where swords connect with your shields
And spears will probably pierce through the back of your flesh if you peel
It's the closest to living life on the edge you could feel
So I know killers that sit inside of they crib with the steel
I know bitches that get fitted up in sexual heels
Never heard of words like platonic before Netflix and chill
I know children that know no parts of starving
But they know parts of robbery
They don't know Marcus Garvey but could spit Yachty by heart
R-B embodies my heart the G is the limitless
Gangsters don't die before receiving they sentences yeah
Food for thought we all eat with a blemish
And spooky thoughts of god keep you pretending that you don't know
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord aye who your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
Blackmikemo - Enemy (Peace Lord) Lyrics
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English
Uhhh
4Bros waddup
Who is your enemy
Whoo whoo whoo whoo
I ain't got no problem with the president
I blame the powers and the cowards that elected him
I got a problem with the reverend
He tell me pray for stable finances then he collected it
This is it but most of ya'll rejected it
This a hit but most of ya'll gone grab the spray can as soon as you smell the shit
This the shit that Donald Trump would love to hit
Syrians would love to sniff
Overdosing druggy shit
They expect you to do things to disrespect you
No less when you moving units assuming that they gone let you for example
Chappelle got his 50 mil then turned around and buried Charlie Murphy how that nigga feel
If they keeping all the tools hidden how niggas gone build
You can taste it smell it see it hear it feel it in the air
In public like a little pup its ironic you so real
You so friendly with everybody no wonder you can't see
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
Aye it's a war going on where swords connect with your shields
And spears will probably pierce through the back of your flesh if you peel
It's the closest to living life on the edge you could feel
So I know killers that sit inside of they crib with the steel
I know bitches that get fitted up in sexual heels
Never heard of words like platonic before Netflix and chill
I know children that know no parts of starving
But they know parts of robbery
They don't know Marcus Garvey but could spit Yachty by heart
R-B embodies my heart the G is the limitless
Gangsters don't die before receiving they sentences yeah
Food for thought we all eat with a blemish
And spooky thoughts of god keep you pretending that you don't know
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord aye who your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
4Bros waddup
Who is your enemy
Whoo whoo whoo whoo
I ain't got no problem with the president
I blame the powers and the cowards that elected him
I got a problem with the reverend
He tell me pray for stable finances then he collected it
This is it but most of ya'll rejected it
This a hit but most of ya'll gone grab the spray can as soon as you smell the shit
This the shit that Donald Trump would love to hit
Syrians would love to sniff
Overdosing druggy shit
They expect you to do things to disrespect you
No less when you moving units assuming that they gone let you for example
Chappelle got his 50 mil then turned around and buried Charlie Murphy how that nigga feel
If they keeping all the tools hidden how niggas gone build
You can taste it smell it see it hear it feel it in the air
In public like a little pup its ironic you so real
You so friendly with everybody no wonder you can't see
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
Aye it's a war going on where swords connect with your shields
And spears will probably pierce through the back of your flesh if you peel
It's the closest to living life on the edge you could feel
So I know killers that sit inside of they crib with the steel
I know bitches that get fitted up in sexual heels
Never heard of words like platonic before Netflix and chill
I know children that know no parts of starving
But they know parts of robbery
They don't know Marcus Garvey but could spit Yachty by heart
R-B embodies my heart the G is the limitless
Gangsters don't die before receiving they sentences yeah
Food for thought we all eat with a blemish
And spooky thoughts of god keep you pretending that you don't know
Who is your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord aye who your enemy
And do you seem them when you wake up in your memories
And do you look them in they eyes feel they energy
And do you feel them when you trying to find your inner peace
Peace lord
Writer: Michael Morris
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid