Enemy

Game:

Scott Storch!

Wyclef Jean:

Pull it, Pull it. Dont Pull it if u ain't gonna use it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it

Pull it, Pull it. Dont Pull it if u ain't gonna use it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it, Pull it

Big up, pick up, its a stick up, stick up

Nobody do something to pick up pick up

Call 911, nobody pick up, pick, cuz the goverment dont care about

Niggas, Niggas

In the hood turn niggas to cop killers, killers

We come through ridin' on them three wheelas, wheelas

It kills to be killed in my village, village

For the love of the money, them cat pillars, pillars

We run trough your hood like godzilla, godzilla

With guns big enough to kill gorilla, gorilla

In the club we shinin'

Vivi es' diamonds,and we still bad boys like Mario Winans

We hotter than the fucking chinchilla, chilla

We strap but don't tell it to the squilla, squilla

Them omkeinsta gangstas don't fill up, fill up

Snitch boys get buck 50, and the grillem', grillem'

Chorus

Enemy Line, Enemy Line. Dont be caught with your chopper in the enemy line

Enemy Line, Enemy Line, how there in Compton, the Enemy Line

Bullet, Bullet. Dont bullet if u ain't gonna use her, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet

Bullet, Bullet.Dont bullet if u ain't gonna use her, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet

Coralian is the ultimate high, who gon' stop shottas, the gun datters

They give me one more chance like BIG Poppa, to make it hotter

But who's hotter than a rude boy that goes after rasta... faraian

Me and my entourage walk up in the party and smoke that bitch out like a Ducati and I'm nicked to the nigga that pulls triggers like treasures

I push your blood klaat head, for that fucking Rolex

Then past the millimeter to left hand side

Rude boys never die, we multiply

Me and Damian Marley, Wyclef and the fugee homies in Kingston

(Big up, Big up the bad man them)

Twentytwo bullets, but not lettin' into England

Niggers starting to singing, drama what we bring them

G-money makers, no time for the haters

Cuz hustla in Jamacia, right in Jamaica

Bullet, Bullet. Dont bullet if u ain't gonna use her, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet

Bullet, Bullet.Dont bullet if u ain't gonna use her, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet

Inna di ghetto with no food to eat and

No education got no school to teach and

Nuh shirt to back dem nuh have nuh shoes to feet and

All opportunities dem outta reach and

Pay close attention to the sounds of (it?) and

The strong ah take advantage of the meek and

Silent too long without a voice to speak and

Everyday the same thing ah repeat and