Lirieke:
Park Know Your Enemy

know I remember everybody I loved, everybody It wasn't always player hating There wasn't jealousy and all this envy It was the love Ayo hip hop, set out in the park

Picture me rollin' in my 500 Benz I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin' Know

parking lot where them dogs bark a lot And try to wait until his ma get hot I can make a person fight to survive whether good or connivin' You never know

who was paid off, soon after that he got laid off I'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow Hold your black stallions and your black

the rhythm push my your hand away Easy as the alphabet Hard as solid rock Pure as the driven snow Pissin' on your block Mark my territory then I'

ya heart Hip-hop displays art The highest level of mental expression, play your part Hook: I'm the intelligent wise on the mic (x3) Everybody knows

as bullets? When you load negative thoughts, to the chamber of your brain And your mouth pulls the trigger that propels, wickedness straight from Hell From the pits of your

your friends Then I hit Twista and Maze and them 'bout the bitch in the Benz Nigga push only 'cause I see them already been in the block You know the

you can, man And stop hatin me, fuckin with my shit cuz I got more hustle than you Get yours, get yours baby [Dr. Dre] I'm seeing millions, niggaz dont understand know