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public enemy number one Terminator X go off. Terminator X go off. Terminator X go off. Terminator X go off
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Ridenhour - Shocklee - Sadler. . This style seems wild. Wait before you treat me like a stepchild. Let me tell you why they got me on file. 'Cause I give you what you lack. Come right and exact.
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Ridenhour - Robertz - Gary G-Wiz - Depper. . I testified. My mama cried. Black people died. When the other man lied. See the tv, listen to me double trouble. I overhaul and I'm comin'. From th
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(Featuring True Mathematics). Chuck D. . I was wheelin'. Wit' the boom in the back. The treble was level. I like it like that. I was rolly-roll-a-roll rollin'. 5-o looked and said hold it. An
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Yes, the rhythm, the rebel. Without a pause, I'm lowering my level. The hard rhymer, where you never been I'm in. You want stylin', you know it's time again. D the enemy, tellin' you to hear it.
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on the run. But a brother like me begun, to be another one. Public enemy servin' time, they drew the line y'all. To criticize me some crime, never the less. They could not understand that I'm a
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I remember when us blacks were on our backs. Across tracks where we live, now we packin' in Cadillacs. Or Pontiac if you know what I'm sayin'. Po' old nigg thinks it's a Caddy and now he's playin'
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Ridenhour - Shocklee - Sadler. . Power, equality. And we're out to get it. I know some of you ain't wid it. This party started right in '66. With a pro-Black radical mix. Then at the hour of tw
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1 million bottlebags count 'em. Think they can bounce the ounce an' it get 'em. Yo, black spend 288 million. Sittin' there waitin' for the fizz. An' don't know what the * it is An' oh, lemme tell
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500 years ago one man claimed. To have discovered a new world. Five centuries later we the people. Are forced to celebrate a black Holocaust. How can you call a take over a discovery Mass murderer
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Ridenhour - rochester - walford Ya took me from a place. Where the race didn't matter. And gathered up bodies. Without a choice. So I rather. Pass my opinion/back. Run ya over. With my rack an
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Bammm!. And you say, G**damn! This is the dope jam!. But let's define the term called "Dope". And you think it mean funky now, no. Here is a true tale. Of the ones that deal, are the ones that fa
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Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face. Get that, ha ha, yeah boy. Bass for your face Get that, bass, bass for your face. Bass for your face, bass for your face. Get that, ha ha, yeah boy.
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Land of the free. But the skin I'm in identifies me. So the people around me. Energize me. Callin' all aboard this train ride. Talkin' 'bout raw hardcore. Leavin' frauds on the outside. But the
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same gang. Info to flow. And heal all below. Let's go and find. The piece of mind that's taken. Or else the black. Or start breakin'. Public enemy no!
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Shocklee - young - allen Skills to kill. And fill a hole, we roll deep. Wit a frown that's down. Low in the meddle of jeep beats. So I'm makin a point. Not stickin butts or blunts. But the termi
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When I get down. I give what go around. And when I cough. I do my best to cut it off. I don't claim to be a preacher. Not paid to be a teacher. But I'm grown. I try to be a leader to the bone N
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Shocklee - young - allen Skills to kill. And fill a hole, we roll deep. Wit a frown that's down. Low in the meddle of jeep beats. So I'm makin a point. Not stickin butts or blunts. But the termi
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1 million bottlebags count 'em. Think they can bounce the ounce an' it get 'em. Yo, black spend 288 million. Sittin' there waitin' for the fizz. An' don't know what the * it is An' oh, lemme tell
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Shocklee - Sadler - Ridenhour. . 1989 the number another summer (get down). Sound of the funky drummer. Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got soul. (Brothers and sisters, hey). Listen if
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I testified. My mama cried. Black people died. When the other man lied See the TV listen to me double trouble. I overhaul and I'm comin'. From the lower level. I'm takin' tabs Sho nuff stuff to
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With vice I hold the mike device. With force I keep it away of course. And I'm keepin' you from sleepin'. And on stage I rage. And I'm rollin'. To the poor I pour in on in metaphors. Not bluffin
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I didn't died right. I didn't died right {This is Harry Allen hip hop activist and media assassin'. With Flavor Flav, Oh what's the Flavor Flavor} Yo yo yo Gee, guess what happened. To the burned u
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Pudim Are you ready?. Uptown, on the corner, uptown. Uptown on the corner, uptown. I turn around and hear the sound of voices talkin bout who's goin to die next. Cause the white man's got a God co
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Um lampin', um lampin', um cole cole lampin'. I got loowies boy, um not trampin. I just came from da-crib ya know. Um on da go-throw ya tank into metro. Live lyrics from the bank of reality. I ki
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Ridenhour - Shocklee. . Ooh Chuck, they outta get us man. Yo, we gotta dust these boys off. . In this corner with the 98. Subject of suckers - object of hate. Who's the one some think is great.