Lirik Lagu Enemy Turf - Lil Wayne
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(Juvenile)Ah hmmm hmmmmHmmmm Hmmm
Verse 1 (Juvenile)When I say I don't give a fuckI mean that yeahNiggaz brains is gettin bustI didn't say that yeahIf a shipment was comin inI need a haul of dat wodieI need a sixty-forty niggaAnd no chargin' that wodieYou done heard about Michael JacksonAnd shiggidy shitBut you ain't never heard about meWhen i'm flissin a bitchNiggas shoulders gettin knockedClean off of they headSee that red dot comin fromMe and my girlfriendCause I wants mineI needs mineAnd i'm about to get mineAt these timesLook lil' daddyYou ain't got to worry about none of these other niggasYou needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get yaLook, I make a phone call to the big dogY'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'allEven though a nigga rich and i rock iceI still bust a nigga head on the block aright
(Chorus)2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)(Juvenile)It's enemy turf that i'm onSo I'ma play it how it goCock the hollow pointsAnd tote my black calicoMy lil' brother Weezy
(Lil' Wayne)My big brother JuviBoth hit tha blocksStrapped up with the Uzis
Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)What, What, LaGun for gunEye for eyeBetter move yo' wife and sonCause I ride or dieCash Money Hot BoyBless me when i'm goneBut until then load up the chrome cause it's onI been bout itPut a boot up in my lip and put my dirty up in a clipI drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flipAnd I be full of that trashI be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fastWatch the bullets chop off the headAnd make 'em fall in the grassOne move they all dieLil' Weezy small fryGuerilla when it's war timeY'all better learnWhen this nigga shoot it'll be all hellWell then let 'em burnHold 'em fo' ransom, hear me smart boySeven churn and i be damn if i let 'em goIf i don't get my doughThen hell will be all blowin'Til I R.I.P., C.M.B. I beI put it down for all my peepsNigga, I'm H.B. for real
(Chorus)2x
Verse 3All i know is the streetsAnd how to strap upWhen it's time shoot itCock yo' heatersTie up yo' bagsIt's time to do itBlaze the bluntShut off the lightsAnd cut down the musicRoll down the windowsTurn the cornerAnd let loose with the bbbbrrrrrrIf ya don't know nowThen ya never will learnYou ca play with Lil' WayneAnd yo' block get burnedYou must love to go swimminCause tha water gets deeperSee i bust you wide openAnd take 'ya daughter with meHere come the beat boyShoot out the street lightsTime to bring on the heat boyIf you ain't really wit itThen you better get backI open yo' chestAnd make it look just like a wet catThis is a death trapI'ma a guerilla and I mean itleave ya' head still in a beanin'Lyin' on the cementCalicoe steamin'Red dot beamin'Dressed up suspiciousPlay wit Lil' Weezy, you'll be dinner for tha fishes
(Chorus)2x
Enemy TurfTime to strap upWhat
Verse 1 (Juvenile)When I say I don't give a fuckI mean that yeahNiggaz brains is gettin bustI didn't say that yeahIf a shipment was comin inI need a haul of dat wodieI need a sixty-forty niggaAnd no chargin' that wodieYou done heard about Michael JacksonAnd shiggidy shitBut you ain't never heard about meWhen i'm flissin a bitchNiggas shoulders gettin knockedClean off of they headSee that red dot comin fromMe and my girlfriendCause I wants mineI needs mineAnd i'm about to get mineAt these timesLook lil' daddyYou ain't got to worry about none of these other niggasYou needs to be worried about when Juvi comin to get yaLook, I make a phone call to the big dogY'all bitches better handle y'all business before I hit y'allEven though a nigga rich and i rock iceI still bust a nigga head on the block aright
(Chorus)2x (Juvenile & Lil' Wayne)(Juvenile)It's enemy turf that i'm onSo I'ma play it how it goCock the hollow pointsAnd tote my black calicoMy lil' brother Weezy
(Lil' Wayne)My big brother JuviBoth hit tha blocksStrapped up with the Uzis
Verse 2 (Lil' Wayne)What, What, LaGun for gunEye for eyeBetter move yo' wife and sonCause I ride or dieCash Money Hot BoyBless me when i'm goneBut until then load up the chrome cause it's onI been bout itPut a boot up in my lip and put my dirty up in a clipI drop the top and then i flip I hit his cock and make 'em flipAnd I be full of that trashI be the first one to jump out the jag bust at 'em fastWatch the bullets chop off the headAnd make 'em fall in the grassOne move they all dieLil' Weezy small fryGuerilla when it's war timeY'all better learnWhen this nigga shoot it'll be all hellWell then let 'em burnHold 'em fo' ransom, hear me smart boySeven churn and i be damn if i let 'em goIf i don't get my doughThen hell will be all blowin'Til I R.I.P., C.M.B. I beI put it down for all my peepsNigga, I'm H.B. for real
(Chorus)2x
Verse 3All i know is the streetsAnd how to strap upWhen it's time shoot itCock yo' heatersTie up yo' bagsIt's time to do itBlaze the bluntShut off the lightsAnd cut down the musicRoll down the windowsTurn the cornerAnd let loose with the bbbbrrrrrrIf ya don't know nowThen ya never will learnYou ca play with Lil' WayneAnd yo' block get burnedYou must love to go swimminCause tha water gets deeperSee i bust you wide openAnd take 'ya daughter with meHere come the beat boyShoot out the street lightsTime to bring on the heat boyIf you ain't really wit itThen you better get backI open yo' chestAnd make it look just like a wet catThis is a death trapI'ma a guerilla and I mean itleave ya' head still in a beanin'Lyin' on the cementCalicoe steamin'Red dot beamin'Dressed up suspiciousPlay wit Lil' Weezy, you'll be dinner for tha fishes
(Chorus)2x
Enemy TurfTime to strap upWhat
