Lyrical Breakdown of Enemies With Me - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Enemies With Me" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how 2Pac weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Enemies With Me" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that 2Pac employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to 2Pac's narrative.
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Young Thugs in this motherfucker
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble
Don't make enemies with me
Don't make enemies with me
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what's necessary. Niggas wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, fuck the world I'm a thug
Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide baller
bitch nigga I'm prepared to die, Before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee
I open fire let the lord pick the first to bleed
bitches don't wanna see me leave, forever thuggin'
Tell 'em bury me a G on everything I love
And fuck the law cause the raw niggas ain't free
This picture's clear but we can't see, hahaha
This game is jealousy, Don't let 'em change
That's what they keep on tellin' me, motherfuck the fame
I can't sleep cause I keep hearin' peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, nigga
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
You niggas got nerve to try to run up on the King
If niggas is strapped, I’ll kill your whole family
Million dollar fee
The pressure on, word is bond I’m a lunatic
Loading my gun quick And Maj’ got the extra clip
You got the Ratchet, I got my vest on
Mac-11 cocked back, knowing we’ll be pressing on
Bitch niggas, and snitched niggas get whacked
When the Drama like to pop off, only my brother got my fucking back
So nigga don’t let the fucking world know all your enemies
I stay on point with my joint cause I’m getting Ki’d
And don’t you niggas get no thoughts cause I be a G
I can’t be touched can’t you see
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, nigga
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
The game’s getting deeper with this I couldn’t stop, I’m reminiscing
and having flashbacks when them niggas came up missing
Wish in my heart, these niggas they ain’t have to start
Now therefore they gotta sleep in dark
Played the part with heart
When we spark they part
Running silly through the park
They don’t really wanna start
(How you wanna do?)
Yo K, anyway
These motherfucker’s wanna play we can do it all day, So I stay
Sipping on my array to keep my head fine
And I’m where? Everywhere from here to bedtime (Yeah nigga)
And I squeeze when I see they coming
Straight gunning on enemies if it’s really me that they wanting
Cause it ain’t nothing, Y’all niggas is fronting
Do you really want it? Niggas dying tonight
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, nigga
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
Check it, uh. Now, in ’94
Niggas get bust through the door
Caught up in a flash sitting on that ass (And rarely fold)
Get ready to tell ’em bout that trife shit
You wanna fight? I wanna light shit, you lose your life bitch
A nigga struggle too hard for what I got. Hustle
And doubled every fucking yard that I cop and stop
Hell no, I couldn’t see it
Facing a century in the penitentiary but so be it
And Jesus couldn’t help me out the state
Prepare for an early date
To see my fate at the pearly gate
But wait (No time for stalling)
But death is calling
You wanna stomp on it somebody’s gotta start falling
True, what I do from sun up - Is for a come up
(Wake up with my gun up) Cause when I sleep that’s when they run up
So It’s time to spray like Ray and put the freeze on these fake Gs
You know how we do
Don't make enemies with me
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me, nigga
I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
My enemies you don’t want a piece of me
I blow up the spot make your shit more hot
My gun sprays all ways when erasing your face
I make ya’ one inched stacked as I whip out the Gat
?? victim while I’m ?? out anger
I rip out ya’ vocal cords with just a hanger (Snitch)
I manage then I damage for I’ll behaviour
I make ya’ want to go see a ?
As I’m beating down ya’ wife
I rip out her vocal cords ?? tonight
And I don’t think you want to fight
Put the gun down if ya’ want ya’ life
Don't make enemies with me
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble - Fuck all y'all
-- Synced by NoMan --