Pure MF Sugar - NE ME Notes Lyrics

Y'all think it's easy
This shit ain't never been easy (Aint dat the truth)
But war is even harder tho (Uh huh)
I ain't wanna be a rapper
Fa dis joint I had too
Lock Di Globe take over
Initiation with a boom
Fyah got the buildin
I'm burnin down
Da booth
Chase dat check
Rap and sing
Stage been set
And here's my claim
Loaded over stuffed
For ma enemies
Bitches sling beef
I slice 'em up
Like swiss cheese
Floatin on these bitches
Im captain of da 7 seas
Ion play games wit dese hoes
Not even make believe
I ain't got time hoe
Gotta different hunger ta feed
Bitch you choose the wrong side
If you not on my team
Shout out to the dream team
Lock di globe King and Queen
Bitch you all talk
And talk is cheap
Pure MF Sugar keeps receipts
And I know where you sleep
Bitches live on my name
And think Sugar's sweet
So idle threats they released
BIGG madd and dats weak
No need for anticdotes
Hit dese hoes like a high notes
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
I don't believe in the word called frienemies
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
If you want war then thats what it gonna be
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
Dont waste my time grind gotta do me
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
Bitch don't know
Kuz you think shits sweet
This is where the war starts
Pocket check a bitch quick
Flip on a hoe like a big dick
Ain't no pussy in my heart
I was chiseled from stone
Fire cast
Built strong in the dark
As a child of da streets I march
Toe to toe with a beast I lost a lot
Plenty of scars gotta eat
Always protect da pot
The price of war is never cheap
On yo head I won't stop
Reorganized this rap shit
Let these pussies have it
The style they have is average
Nothing close to classic
Swear that she a bad bitch
Homie lookin tragic
You light weight
Imma savage
Throwin subs at me like adlibs
My style is never barrowed
My demeanor stay unleashed
Tweedle dee and tweedle dumb
Silence when the queen speaks
Dumb bitch you not a man
Every month you still bleed
Kant trust a bitch wit no edges
Kuz Her mind too weak
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
I don't believe in the word called frienemies
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
If you want war then dats what it gonna be
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
Dont waste my time grind gotta do me
Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy
Bitch don't know
Kuz you think shits sweet
Ruffled dem feathers
For the f*ck of it
Bet dat bitch won't step
Just because of it
Loot boss flex made
Dems hoes irrelevant
Just mention my name
And dey get hella bent
F*ck the jumpin round
Bitch what you a clown?
You talkin real loud
Ain't gone get down
Big city or small town
Issa battle ground
You trynna run these hands
Or Move da f*ck around
Ode to my enemy O Oh
Ode to my enemy O Oo
Ode to my enemy Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy O Oh
Ode to my enemy O Oo
Ode to my enemy Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy O Oh
Ode to my enemy O Oo
Ode to my enemy Ode to my enemy
Ode to my enemy O Oh
Ode to my enemy