Enemies R.I.P.

By Mr. Capone-E

On Don’t Get It Twisted

Released on August 26, 2006

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[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

Hi Power roll call in full effect

Sabes que, Mr. Criminal, Silent

Start it off a doo wop

Let em know what’s cracking ese


[Verse 1: Mr. Criminal]

Capital H-I-P-O-W-E-R

Stay ahead of the game

Theses haters know who we are

M-R dot Ese Criminal lop

213 soldado, popping them bottles

Taking your spot

Much respected and envied

They show us love around the world

They wanna date us and rate us

I’m talking your sister and your girl

So uh, don’t hate, repping that Silverlake

Hi Power plaque in the back

While I’m bouncing on a candy paint


[Verse 2: Mr. Silent]

It’s the night [?]

[?] on your muthafucking block

Hi Power ENT

Leaving bitches shell shocked

Took over the game, back in the 2 triple O

Now it’s 2 double O 6

Hi Power music we’re beyond gold

Who’s that? On the block

With the ballers getting cornered

Big bad Los Angeles 213 soldiers

On point, for attack

Now you hear the blap-blap

Mr. Silent Nightstalker

Best believe that I’m back


[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

That’s right

Now we got the Newest and the Strongest

Soldier Ink


[Verse 3: Grumpy]

Soldier Ink Hi Power, keep it smashing by the hour

Mr. Grumpy, Big Stomper

Won’t acknowledge if you’re sour

On the streets when you see us

Jealous haters try to be us

If you bring the funny noise

We’ll be ready with the sweepers


[Verse 4: Stomper]

I’m the one that you fear

I’m the one in the night

I’m the one you can’t fight

Fucking fade on the mic

It’s Soldier Ink up in this bitch

HPG’s the click

We’re the newest and the strongest, muthafucker don’t trip


[Verse 5: Grumpy]

Straight soldiers homie

There only realest in the camp

Don’t mess where you can find us

Cause we’re all across the map

We make war, cause war, are you ready for the wrath?

A wrong move and I’ll put ya laying in your bloodbath


[Verse 6: Stomper]

So if you haters want some, come and get some

You going out with the quickness

Cause we’re second to none

I’m Big Stomps, you better ask somebody

I’m the one that took your girl before I lit up the party


[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

Now we got the crazy homeboys

Lokote and Scrappy Loco


[Verse 7: Lokote]

Lokote’s mi nombre

Hi Power loco with the chrome

When I step in the party

Levas hit the floor

12 gauge like Lucifer unleash the flames

Bringing día de los muertos

Redrum with the rain

In a Cadillac, hear the bumper drag

Majestics plaque, shooting sparks out the back

Muthafucker, I drop hollows like thunder

Cuatro Flats cop killers

Making the fully auto stutter


[Verse 8: Scrappy Loco]

Easily I’m approaching

Blue rag and I’m straight west coastin

Scrappy Loco, pisto cracked open

I’m straight from the gutter, loco muthafucka

Double barrel sucka

So when push come to shove

You’ll be moving your feet

A vato like me is as hard as concrete

CYS to the SGV, HPG


[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

Straight from the Lakeside

Lysto and Villen

Haha, let em know


[Verse 9: Lysto]

Hi Power Soldiers, in the casket I’ll leave you lonely

Don’t fuck around with our homies

Tripping and then Capone-E

But I am extreme, say fuck the American dream

Like a [?] machine [?]

You can call me the crazy king

You can call me the crazy don

I can bat ya it’ll be an hour

While I got this shit in your mouth

West side 213, they call me Lysto

You better watch on mijo

And pray to Jesus cristo


[Verse 10: Ese Villen]

Ese Villen bringing the stories, from the Lakeside

[?] to late nights

And he end up doing state time

Take time, y reconozca what we got

The talent in the galas will take us to the top

And take another shot

With your new homies

Ese Villen and young Lysto bending with Capone-E

Phony ass vatos get knocked off the tee

By these Hi Power gangstas

Run-running the streets


[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

But now introducing the new soldiers

Bozo and (V knarF)


[Verse 11: Bozo]

I’m the child that was blessed, ese lyrically blessed

Why I test my artillery, I’m draped in a vest

I suggest to keep steppin’

I’m the brown Mel Gibson

Yeah Lethal Weapon

I’m a young Chavez in the ring

The Ritchie Valens of this rap thing

Who want the drama I bring, we let pistol sing

20 inches bling bling

It’s a hustler thing

Don’t get it twisted homeboy

I’m a gangsta by all means


[Verse 12: Frank V]

Mexican power, it’s your homie Frank V

Fucked around and hooked up with that HPG

Now homies getting mad, got me in their scope

But I bust back bitch, don’t drop the soap

Reporters asking me why I made that move

But I’m OG bitch, I got nothing to prove

I’m the muthafucking Mexican, I told ya

So bow down to the new (rewoP iH) soldier


[Chorus]

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Hi Power gangstas, HPG

Hi Power gangstas, running the streets

Busting on the enemies, who rest in peace


[Mr. Capone-E]

Last but not least, haha

Without any introduction


[Verse 13: Mr. Capone-E]

It’s the last man standing

Mastermind on the base

Fuck all my enemies when I enter the place

It’s hard to see where we ride, no time for retreat

I’m like Napoleon when I move face and no defeat

HPG and the brigades getting stronger

Infiltrating through your neighborhood

Like a fucking [?] military minded

Mind of a militant

Rolling through your territory with a loaded clip

Dead presidents and the cycle continues

Hi Power mobster, dirty internal revenues

Let you loose, the aftermath has arrived

No surprise [?] worldwide enterprise

Homicide and I’m on the list

Hi Power Gangstas, most wanted don’t trip

Frontline lieutenant, killing straight up banger

You don’t want none of these fucking Hi Power gangsters