Master P

Master P - Eyes On Your Enemies (feat. Mia X, Silkk The Shocker) lyrics

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[Mia X]
 And the lady America was finally slaughtered
 And divided into 3 quarters
 Her children who was fit fell  peace
 Battlin'  golden'  platinum
 Friends of terror and endless bloodshed
 Pity was not spared for no man  woman  child or rapper
 And believe
 For his rap was felt by everyone
 And this time when trust had no meaning
 Family and friends who survived destroyed one another
 Decided to the world
 Love, peace, and brotherhood
 Soldiers, high ashes to survival
 Master P
 To open up a path to reality
 For some, judgement

 [Master P]

 The devil took the straps off my nigga legs
 The Virgin Mary came when my homie bleed
 Too many fuckin' thieves and enemies
 The vultures pecked the mouths for the green cheese
 I watched his soul leave his clothes left him cold
 On these streets, anything goes
 He was on the road
 It took 'em ten to do him in
 The killas fled, damn, but they'll be back again
 He was Polo'd down with the matchin' socks
 I mean stuffed like a turkey with a half a key of cooked rocks
 The reaper came and took him
 I saw the tears from my baby mama's eyes over look him
 As I walk through the shadow's of death
 Where no rapper or no man can spare no breath
 The kingdom of freedom is all they said
 Why the shackle and chain?
 My homie's life slaid
 >From the cradle to the grave every soldier shall ride
 Bite the apple of eternity (uggggHH)
 Every mother will cry

 [Chorus x2]

 Keep your eyes on your enemies, and watch your friends
 Put your life in your own hands, or your life will end

 [Silkk]

 Now who's to say if it's the beginning or ending
 Start to finish
 Losin' or winnin'
 I'm trapped in a whole world of sin
 Who's to say your life is worth more than mine
 Should I give my heart to the President so he can live and I can die?
 Now my whole life I was scared
 The only judge is god
 But why do I (we) live by these man made laws
 Ten commandments they say do not steal or kill
 But I lost to many niggas and some say they split my wig for meal
 Heaven, leadin' up to the steps
 Everything I do wrong in my days is leading to my death
 And even though I never see
 I believe there's a god
 But I hate when your best friend turn to your enemy
 When times is hard

 [Chorus x2]

 [Master P]

 As the sand slowly poured
 I see flashes of life
 Time started ticking it's the end of my life
 Blind fo' his eyes when he look at god
 Behold no man or your life destroyed
 He took many prophets and poured to the kingdom
 Big ones and small ones
 Good ones and mean ones
 As the angel came the ghetto from hell
 Some words of the piece cuz they didn't know no better
 So they sold to the pitch-forks of the fire
 Do g's go to heaven or just young niggas retire
 Crosses burned cuz they souls was scarred
 Hoping for second chance but ain't none
 Cuz it's yo' final call

 [Chorus till fade
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Released in: 1997

Language: English

Appearing on: Ghetto D (1997)

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