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My Worst Enemy
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[Intro: Nas]
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Yea, uh, uh, real niggaz dawg, ya heard
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Yea, journey to the life, just journey
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[Verse One: Nas]
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I'm the nigga that ain't loud
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Throw C-low, never ace out
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Only move out wit a particular crew, I hate crowds
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The observer, money and murder the hood praise it
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I was raised in it, early age
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Was presented with the ultimatum
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Be a boss with a army, drop the Atari games
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Hard cocaine that had my neighborhood strung out
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Brains numb out, guns out
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I was smart high hopes in my heart
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But dope cartels would emerge
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Bloody shirts on niggaz while they hollerin'
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'Til their lungs don't work
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Figures I end up with a scarred memory of my youth
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With dudes in the drug loot, feelin' henny "SHOOT"
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My nigga Will still here, man I wish it was truth
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Buried in his favorite shit, FILA sneakers and FILA suit
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My eyes are the window of my soul
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My niggaz let the Indo roll
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Thinkin' time flies we gettin' old
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That's the words of my right hand man, my main dawg
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We been rollin since day one, he down for the cause
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All he talk is extortion, kidnap shit, big gat shit
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I'm like - "yo think positive", but he act sick
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He only think about lettin' his Mac spit
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He like fuck who he hit
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Me it bothers, 'cause he know I'm rent 'em it regardless
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If he keep wildin' out he's makin' both of us targets
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So I pull him, tell him on some deep shit, try to school 'em
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We already lost niggaz by how we was movin'
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We still livin', but our lives need much improvin'
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I think I'm gonna lose 'em
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[Chorus: Nas]
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I was blind in this world
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All I thought about was diamonds and pearls
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I had beef wit a nigga, then I'm clappin' his girl
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Nappin' his kids, ransack and run through his rib
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Blow up his mom's crib, there's no way he could live
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It's gettin' clearer, starin' at the man in the mirror
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Like all this time, it's just a fragment of my mind
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Come to find out, shit wasn't what is made to be
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In reality +My Worst Enemy+ was me
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[Verse Two: Nas]
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Feelin' like I got the dons clout
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Trigger pawn cocked glocks spray up your moms spot
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I ain't playin' wit you, war, fuck pistols
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Bring machines, icy bell buckles, ten guns, M-1'S with ice muzzles
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Life's a struggle, get your wifey touch too, everybody involved
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Homicide, doctors patchin' up your war scars
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Task Force chargin' at us, news flash, thug crews blast at officers
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Coroners pick you up from the grass
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Livin' fast 'til somebody tries meltin' my chest
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I'm high loosin' it, could of hit my own self with the tec
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Refuse to quit, but I tried tellin' me to relax
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It's like I can't hear my words 'til I'm trapped to the max
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Even then I blame everybody else except me, pops left me
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I was just three, I cried for help, moms was busy
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That don't mean nigga's stupid
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But I got a habit wit - makin' up excuses
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Was born ruthless, hated school, they ain't teach me I'm a bad seed
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Planted in this ghetto, where my niggaz can't read
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Multiply, subtract; only knowin' how to count cracks and count stacks
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Now what y'all know about that
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One side of me wanted out of this life
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Glue traps on the floor for the mice
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'Til the nigga saw the light
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I wanted money when I got it, I would spend it
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I wanted jewels, but when I heard it, yo I wouldn't listen
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All of the drama in my life I got my self into
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All the toxins my body took in, faded my mental
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I let these niggaz words get to me
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But I'm tired of my ice, tired of Bentley
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It's the end of the century
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I recognized the world is a beautiful place
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Niggaz opinions ruinin' my musical taste
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'Cause everytime I caught a case, could of got me in jail
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If you wasn't scared of jail, you more likely to fail
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I thought the whole world was cursed, from the hand I was dealt
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And +My Worst Enemy+ was my self
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Word to my self...word to my self...word to my self...
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[Chorus: Nas]
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I was blind to the world
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All I thought about was diamonds and pearls
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I had beef wit a nigga, then I'm clappin' his girl
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Nappin' his kids, ransack, run through his rib
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Blow up his mom's crib, there's no way he could live
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It's gettin' clearer, starin' at the man in the mirror
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'Cause all this time, it was a fragment in my mind
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Come to find out, shit wasn't what is made to be
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In reality +My Worst Enemy+ was me
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