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Huh!. Yeah, we're comin' back then with another bombtrack. Think ya know what it's all about. Huh!. Hey yo, so check this out. Yeah!. Know your enemy!. Come on! Born with insight and a raised
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Huh!. Yeah, were comin back then with another bombtrack. Think ya know what it's all about. Huh!. Hey yo, so check this out. Yeah!. Know your enemy!. . Come on!. . Born with insight and a
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Huh!. Yeah, were comin back then with another bombtrack. Think ya know what it's all about. Huh!. Hey yo, so check this out. Yeah!. Know your enemy!. . Come on!. . Born with insight and a
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Huh!. Yeah, were comin back then with another bombtrack. Think ya know what it's all about. Huh!. Hey yo, so check this out. Yeah!. Know your enemy!. . Come on!. . Born with insight and a
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. There was only one thing. You might think I'm your enemy. But that don't make you mine. And all I have now is above thee. I wish that you'd stop trying. Oh, please stop lying. Stop la la la la la la
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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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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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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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reputation depends on what. Style of record my DJ cuts. His slice, dice, super mix so nice. So bad, you won't dispute the price It's plain to see, it's a strain to be. Number one in the public eye enemy
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claim that I'm a criminal. By now I wonder how. Some people never know. The enemy could be their friend, guardian. I'm not a hooligan. I rock the party and. Clear all the madness, I'm not a racist
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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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time again. D the enemy - tellin you to hear it. They praised the music - this time they play the lyrics. Some say no to the album, the show. Bum rush the sound I made a year ago. I guess you know
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Bass, how low can you go? Death Row, what a brother know. Once again back is the incredible, the rhyme animal. The young cannibal, D, Public Enemy number one. "Five-O" said, "Freeze" and I got
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row, what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. The rhyme animal. The uncannable D, Public Enemy Number One. Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. Rhyme animal The incredible D. Public Enemy number one. Five-O said "Freeze!" and I got numb
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nothing. When it's time, it's your time. You are the prime target, you have become Public Enemy #1
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thick What would you do. If a vicious enemy suddenly started coming at you. Armed to the teeth, and ready to kill you?
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ain't no secret why they're tappin' my phone, although. I can't keep it a secret. So I decided to kick it, yo. And yes it weighs a ton. I say it once again. I'm called the enemy, I'll never be a
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row, what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. The rhyme animal. The uncannable D, Public Enemy Number One. Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row, what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. The rhyme animal. The uncannable D, Public Enemy Number One. Five-O said, "Freeze!" and I got numb
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row. What a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. The rhyme animal. The incredible D, Public Enemy Number One. "Five-O" said, "Freeze!" and I got
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Bass! How low can you go?. Death row what a brother knows. Once again, back is the incredible. Rhyme animal The incredible D. Public Enemy number one. Five-O said "Freeze!" and I got numb
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on the phone so he can. Make the call. I know you're clockin' the enemy. You should be clockin' the time. Checkin' records I'm wreckin' you. For defecting my rhyme. No provokin', no jokin', you
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