Enemy Lyrics - Game

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

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

Pick up, pick up, this i 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. 

An the hood turn niggas to cop killers, killers 

We come through ridin' on them three wheelas, wheelas 

It's kill or 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 Mary o' Winders 

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We hotter than a fucking chinchilla, chilla 

We strapped but don't tell it to the squealer, squealer 

Them kingston 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. Don't pull it if u ain't gonna use it, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet. 

Bullet, Bullet. Don't pull it if u ain't gonna use it, 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 flow a rasta... farian 

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

I push your blood klaat head, for that fucking Rolex. 

Then past the millimeter to left front side 

Rude boys never die, we multiply. 

Me and Damian Marley, Wyclef and the Fugee army 

(Pick up, pick up the bad man there) 

Photos 

Twentytwo bullets, but not lettin' into England 

Niggers starting to singing, drama what we bring them 

We money makers, no time for the haters 

Cuz hustla in Jamacia, right in Jamaica 

Bullet, Bullet. Don't pull it if u ain't gonna use it, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet. 

Bullet, Bullet. Don't pull it if u ain't gonna use it, bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet. 

Me a di not get it with no fo to eatin'......