Miilkbone Lyrics - Enemy Of State lyrics

Enemy Of State lyrics (Lyrics)

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[Miilkbone]
D-d-ding dong, followed by these thunderous knocks
I put the cash in the drawer and put the blunts in a box
Hid the pots turnin coke into rocks under my dresser
Sprayed the air freshener, weed scents lesser
And then I heard a voice, its Mike bustin my locks
Runnin and gunnin from cops - I traded a hundred of shots
So what the fuck you bring em here for? You never got caught
- My car wouldnt steer no more, this bitch stopped short
So what you do? - Ill tell you later
Tell me now - Ill tell you later
Tell me now! - Cmon dawg, put me on this elevator
I lit the fat one, why yawn at four in the mornin
Freestyled, watched videos, and now its gettin borin
He passed out on my bed, his necks on the tilt
Put the pillow on his face and I covered him with a quilt
I slept for like a hour, woke up took a shower
I never sleep long when my peoples under power
Grabbed the phone to let my girl know I might be comin late
And tell her bout Mike so she dont think I had a date
What the fuck, phone dead, I left my cell in the car
I got dressed, top gear, you can tell Im a star
Mikes already gone he left me a letter, like Im a lover
Im more like his brother, its a Dear Motherfucker
- When you asked me last night what happened I didnt tell you
- Look at your front door and see the package that I mailed you
The next couple lines were covered with blood
Couldnt really tell what they said but I knew somethin was up
I checked for my stash, I knew he took that
Took gats, grabbed my nine, and never looked back
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Ran to my door, saw bloody hands on the floor
Picked the letter up again, I knew there had to be more
Told me - Everything you do comes back and comes worse
Said - I knew about you and my wife and that hurts
So what you do? - I did yo wife, did her life
- And you act like Rambo, so I did it wit your knife
- Im i n the park, one oclock, wanna talk? Meet me there
- Dont cry, heres some of girls greasy hair
Dropped the letter, kicked the hand from the door, wipin my tears
Im hoppin inside of my ride, fightin my fears
Another note is taped to the wheel of my whip
It said - You used to be my dawg and this is realer than shit
And now Im back out my driveway and head to my wifes
Imagine all the times that she probably begged for her life
Now I press the gas harder then I ride to the house
She aint home, grab the glock that Ima slide in his mouth
Back on the road, beepin and she aint callin back
And now Im gettin scared cause she aint callin back
Forget shes tied down, maybe she tied up
That was a fake hand, thought about an L to fire up
Back in my crib, the hand and all the letters are gone
The rugs kinda wet, what the hell am I steppin on?
The smells funny, must be somethin leakin, out the window Im peekin
I see cop cars speedin up, scree chin
They kick in the door, threw me down to the floor
Under my bed I see my baby girl chopped up in 4s
The cat framed me, the cops blamed me
What goes around comes around bay-bay