' the hood like drack So if ya draggin' us down Wit' the wack attitude Get up, lookout, get out the way Move! Move! Get out the way Move! Move! One,
mack That kept us back Sucker suckin' the hood like drack So if ya draggin' us down Wit' the wack attitude Get up, lookout, get out the way Move
Traduction: Public Enemy. Bougez!.
the mack That kept us back Sucker suckin' the hood like drack So if ya draggin' us down Wit' the wack attitude Get up, lookout, get out the way Move
feet even 228 pounds When I get pissed off, I shoot shit up and shut shit down My attitude is rude, enough to be a stepmother Still in the public eye
shooting* Yeah Ohhhh! I ride on my enemies-I ride on my enemies it's time to ride on my enemies I ride on my enemies-I ride on my enemies it's time
it seems that Something?s gotta give If I?ma stay on this long road to success With the music I play So I just gotta be strong and keep moving on with
too bad. Uh, you could be alone someplace else Mike: Hey, don't give me attitude Daryl: Well, I guess we're supposed to move over Stefan: Yeah, OK, let's move
the violence (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) A moment of silence (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) for those who died (THE NAPPY HEADS ARE COMIN OUT) Public Enemy
I had to sound tha alarm A girl said "Look,there's Monster growin under his arm" We were so shocked we couldn't even run (uhgh) And they declared his arm public enemy
academies, Hauled from the streets of the hood every family But what if Hip Hop didn't exist? There wouldn't be this, there wouldn't be Chris, Or a Public Enemy
that's sittin back, fuckin ya With a big dick stuck in ya I'm from a place where the fuckin Terminator is the Governor (I got a Public Pretender.. tryin
building tops Finally it almost seemed authentic As we headed further west Into the worst, out of the best Magazine neighborhood We saw tall trees And public enemies
how a king wins wars Keep your ears to the street, love your enemies more 'Cuz hate can frustrate, and confuse Too eager you lose, patience, plan your attack then you move
nation I'm wearing a couple of shoes 'cause of globalization I'm watching Michael Moore expose the awful truth I'm listening to Public Enemy and Reagan
mine Soldiers in position all on the front line Don't make a move till I give them the sign Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son Because i'm public enemy
