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Lyrics: The Biggie Sound. I Know My Enemies.

[intro: Bigg Sound]
Yeah!
Bigg S.
Jim Rampage
C'mon man!

[verse1: Biggie Sound]
I know him man!
I know that his girl looks like Toni Braxton
And his nose looks like Michael Jackson
Why not sit down and talk wit' Chris Jacksonn
I made many millions, I have some questions for you
I had dinner at his crib
Today, I got to show you a fuckin' whip
You had to have disrespected the Bigg S.
Teflon layers on my chest
If you cross my path, I'll let you rest
In peace! What the fuck! I sweat blood blue
I'm attackin' it bit by bit, you thought I was cool
You hit my shoulder, now lurks in the hood

[chorus: Jim Rampage][2X]
Rock, you're my enemy
He was close to my family
No way
He's in my memory
You've changed and now wants to drop me

[bridge: Jim Rampage]
I wanna (wanna) I wanna (wanna)
Blow your brain
Cock my Glock
Pluck your gut and spread throughout the block

[verse2: Bigg Sound]

Said'ey would not listen
I got mac, the mac off, I'm in a position
We're ready for war, ain't in the foxhole
I got tech, Tech off and his heart froze
Get up the white flag, scream 'em: "Ceasefire!"
You moan like the Mickael Mayers
I gotta magnum, the mag' off, the mag' spat
I'll be back and be togetha wit' Chris Jack!
Mothafuckers!!!

[bridge: Jim Rampage]
I wanna (wanna) I wanna (wanna)
Blow your brain
Cock my Glock
Pluck your gut and spread throughout the block

[chorus: Jim Rampage][2X]
Rock, you're my enemy
He was close to my family
No way
He's in my memory
You've changed and now wants to drop me

[Bigg Sound talkin']
Enemy... enemies...
I'll kill y'all!
Killa be killa! (C'mon)
Bigg S. forever!
Jim Rampage
Chris Jack
Ha-ha