[Hook: JD] 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Dick ridin thinkin I don't 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors 

I wake up, knowin I'm bout to see 'em all in my face 

Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place 

Im fet up, homie I'm angry and I need me my space 

And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place 



[Verse 1: JD] 

Its a lotta niggaz in this club poppin bub thats phony 

Actin like they got nothin but love for the homie 

Straight 2-faced, they like them niggaz at Sony 

Now ain't you the mayor?, I'm the one and only 

For as long as me and my niggaz been hittin this town like a storm 

And now you gotta see me and Penny arm to arm 

One day you'll get it, keep tryin nigga 

Yeah right you ballin, keep lyin nigga 

I know a lotta ballas, half of 'em hate me 

Bankrupt but you must ain't seen my mobs lately 

Be damned if you like me, give a fuck what you rate me 

I only know 2 words and nigga thats pay me 

Now we finna stop talkin shit about JD 

Cuz he been doin this shit since y'all was babies 

How you gon, try to degrade me 

Yall ain't my friends, nigga I ain't crazy 



[Hook: JD] 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Dick ridin thinkin I don't 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors 

I wake up, knowin I'm bout to see 'em all in my face 

Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place 

Im fet up, homie I'm angry and I need me my space 

And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place 



[Verse 1: J-Kwon] 

Now Ima check and chill til the moment I lose mine 

And when I lose mine, gun stores gon lose lines 

I thought you knew, Kwon keep 8 on the waste line 

Im from the Lou, Kwon flip 8's to waste time 

I spit it, for niggaz who don't feel my shit 

She a whore, I don't like her you can deal my bitch 

You wanna war?, what for?, I peel this bitch 

Body liftin, done with it, I don't need this shit 

You my enemy 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

But when I shoot I do better than Shaq shootin freethrows 

A buncha niggaz trippin, they got the game wrong 

A buncha niggaz feelin like me who bumpin the same song 

Im evil, while you thinkin you gon take my spot 

Wait til my album drop, quit thinkin you pop 

And you rappin hardcore when you knowin you pop 

And you sayin you a 'rilla when you knowin you not 



[Hook: JD] 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Dick ridin thinkin I don't 

They my enemies 

Dressed in my friends clothes 

Smile in my face but pop shit behind doors 

I wake up, knowin I'm bout to see 'em all in my face 

Like what up, these motherfuckers all over the place 

Im fet up, homie I'm angry and I need me my space 

And good luck, with all that thinkin you gon take my place