M.I Abaga - Enemies (feat. patoranking) lyrics

You know Jude Hmm, oh my God That guy is just something else He's so jealous of his brother He's so jealous Like he's envious He's talking ill of them He's not even happy for their success He's so jealous and so bitter Obviously because he hasn't been getting shows You know, he's jus there It's almost like he's fallen off the surface of the industry, you know And he doesn't hide it at all You know Jude and I are very close We're very very close Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Yea, na so the thing be Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Look straight into the eyes of the enemies WhatYaSay Ya Enemies, enemies Everywhere i look, enemies Watching me close like a journalist These enemies Oh Lord have mercy mercy on me n***as are thirsty thirsty thirsty Plotting to hurt me, hurt me, hurt me Lord have mercy mercy mercy mercy mercy mercy Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Oh Lord have mercy upon mally soul Enemies around me wherever I go Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Oh Lord have mercy on my soul Enemy wan take control o – M.I Yea Listen real close my brother….my brother Be careful who you tell about your lover…your lover Be careful who you carry to your mother…your brother Alot of enemies they be hiding under cover In every 12, there's one Judas For every 2Pac, you got shooters True that For every Ceasar, there's one Brutus Wherever food at, you got looters Tell me who that Cos they want your breakfast, they want your lunch They want your pictures, they want to munch If you speaking, check in their phone They might be recording, my n***a bone Yea mehn i've seen it all If Oluwa hadn't been involved Yea…a n***a would have never balled Ah cos people wanna see me fall All these – Patoranking Enemies, enemies Everywhere i look, enemies Watching me close like a journalist These enemies Oh Lord have mercy mercy on me n***as are thirsty thirsty thirsty Plotting to hurt me, hurt me, hurt me Lord have mercy mercy mercy mercy mercy mercy Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Oh Lord have mercy upon mally soul Enemies around me wherever I go Oh I don't know if I'll make it back Oh Lord have mercy on my soul Enemy wan take control o – M.I Yo, a little advice to you my sister I know you love and trust your mister But your best friend is asking you to gist her Cos she wants to know how he treats you Is he sweet to you? Does he cheat you? You sef dey yarn how your deep shoes When he comes to visit, she wear see through When he wants to eat, she makes sweet soup Mama see you Still thinking that your girl got your back Na so many girls, no dey fear, them relax Until one day when your man come say to you Make your girl come play on the bed and you react huh Ah, kasala don burst Now your man's gone to another one's touch Cos your girls been jealous since you met him Waiting just to get him Mama tell me who you gon trust Not these….these – Patoranking Enemies, enemies Everywhere i look, enemies Watching me close like a journalist These enemies Oh Lord have mercy mercy on me Just let the fire burn haters haters Let the fire burn huh huhn Just let the fire burn haters Let the fire burn ahn ahn Oh I don't know if I'll make it back We know wan see them no more Tell them we no wan see them no more Oh I don't know if I'll make it back u – Patoranking Enemies enough like sand and beach And so we tell them say fire pon witch Me no wan see them go ina me kitchen When we are play, none of them a snitch ya Them a fear cause Me no wan see none of them haters Them a fear cause Tell em fit give you hundred acres I will issue them a topic, dem a discuss When we fresh, men dem wan dress pa** I carry their face like big blocks Tell them they are covered by Jesus Enemies keep running inna me premises Them no care about nemesis Them pon we skin like allergies Them a look and fit strategy Them a say this, them a say that Them a hate this, and them a hate that Yo Them a say this, them a say that Them a hate this, and them a hate that Enemies make you pack and go Enemies we no wan to see you no more Enemies make you pack and go Patoranking, Chairman, me na say so