Cold Lampin' With Flavor Public Enemy

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 kick da flyest dope

Shake Your Booty (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Uh, uh, keep it goin Yea, whatever [Flavor Flav] Now, now, now Now this is that fly shit, the do or die shit Made shit, platinum shit that make you so sick Flavor Flav ?

What What Public Enemy

쨔s all a y'all shut up When flavor？？

A Letter to The NY Post Public Enemy

Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost stubost stubost Coasta coasta New York Post Yo New York Post don't brag or boast Dissin' flavor when

A Letter To The New York Post Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: Apocalypse 91 Song: A Letter To The New York Post - Drayton - Gary G-Wiz - Robertz - Yo gee Come and get your New York Post New York Post right here Come on y'all Get the bost

Give It Up Public Enemy

[Flavor Flav vocals in these brackets] {crowd chant vocals in these brackets} Intro: Chuck D, Flavor Flav Aight {aight}, aight, aight {aight}, aight {aight} I'm aight if you aight {I'm aight}

More News At 11 Public Enemy

store Got more than what they bargained for They shot them right before my eyes All three just dropped like flies If they only thought before they did it Neither one of those three would have been with

Gett Off My Back Public Enemy

The monkey ain't no joke So you want to mess with the coke Boy oh boy oh boy oh boy The monkey ain't no joke You better leave 'em alone He's home grown, he's the cyclone He's the moan groan, Capone

She Watch Channel Zero?! Public Enemy

brains being washed by an actor And every real man that tries to approach Come the closer he comes He gets dissed like a roach REFRAIN: I don't think I can handle She goes channel to channel Cold

Can't Do Nuttin' For Ya, Man! Public Enemy

Runnin' for your life, by the knife Runnin' from your wife ... yipes You should've stuck with home Your mind to blow your dome It was you that chose your due You

Reggie Jax Public Enemy

I never tried to pretend to have an Accent that I never had So why don't you stay away awhile Come hear the freestyle The quicker the sticks With the guitar licks Complete the beat for your feet

Sophisticated Bitch Public Enemy

That woman in the corner - cold playin' the role Leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold Knowin' for a fact - that girl is whacked If you hold your hand out - she'll turn her back Better

911 Is A Joke Public Enemy

' They only come and they come when they wanna So get the morgue embalm the goner They don't care 'cause they stay paid anyway They teach ya like an ace they can't be betrayed I know you stumble with

Resurrection Public Enemy

devotions and spends Themselves in a worthy cause Who at best if they win, know The thrills of high achievement And if they fail at least they Fail while daring greatly, so That their place shall never be With

Resurrection (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. Masta Killa) Public Enemy

devotions and spends Themselves in a worthy cause Who at best if they win, know The thrills of high achievement And if they fail at least they Fail while daring greatly, so That their place shall never be With

Terminator X Speaks With His Hands Public Enemy

"That woman in the corner cold playin' the role Just leave her ass in the corner till her feet get cold Knowin' for a fact that girl is whacked If you hold your hand out she'll turn her back Better

Public Enemy No. 1 Public Enemy

the brother don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice" Ya know what I'm sayin' So Chuck, we gotta fill in You turn him into a Public Enemy man Now remeber that line you was kicking to me On the way

Public Enemy No.1 Public Enemy

don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice Ya know what I'm sayin' So Chuck, we gotta fill in You turn him into a Public Enemy man Now remeber that line you was kicking to me On the way out to LA ???

Public Enemy No.1 (Deelo 2G1 Remix) Public Enemy

So Chuck, we gotta fill in, you turn him into a Public Enemy, man Now remember that line you was kicking to me On the way out to L.A.

M.P.E. Public Enemy

I'm cold gettin' busy while I'm shakin' you down I'm on the air - you're on the ground Chuck D - the enemy - words you heed Build for speed - but what you need is Funky fresh lyrics fallin' down

What Kind A Power We Got? Public Enemy

49 cents Mr., Mr., why you always tryin to take all our money Because I am the government And you have to pay Stop tryin to take our money Yo, you gotta bust this We want justice From public

Terminator X To The Edge Of Panic Public Enemy

Terminator X packs the jams Whow gives a fuck about a Goddamn Grammy Anyway and I say the D's defending the mike Yeah, who gives a fuck about what they like Right the power is bold, the rhymes politically cold

Bring Tha Noize Public Enemy

Public Enemy number one Five-O said "Freeze!" and I got numb Can't I tell 'em that I really never had a gun?

B Side Wins Again Public Enemy

still, I will Take 3 jams and hold 'em, this what I told 'em To rock the other side, the sucker lied Said he would shock but never tried, and so I Took 'em away, I never stayed y'all Called the Flavor

Bring The Noise Public Enemy

Artist: Public Enemy Album: It Takes a Nation of Millions to Hold Us Back Song: Bring the Noise Bass! How low can you go? Death row. What a brother knows.

Timebomb Public Enemy

know who's whack And those who lack - the odds are stacked The one who makes the money is white not black You might not believe it but it is like that When you come to my show - watch me throw Down with

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Rebel Without A Pause Public Enemy

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

Too Much Posse Public Enemy

You start up with two And you end up with two thousands by the millions You dig what I'm sayin' Now there's a lot of posses out there Trying to take over posses And trying to turn those possses Into

Yo! Bum Rush The Show Public Enemy

Bum rush the show I am taking no prisoners, taking no shorts Breakin' with the metal of a couple of forts While we're hearin' that boom supplement the mix Gonna rush 'em like the Bears in the 46

Godd Complexx Public Enemy

screamin for help (help me, help me, help me, help me) Nigga go make your own help Shit you need it I turn around and hear the sound of jukeboxes playin in bars Pimps parked outside in big pretty Flavor

Do You Wanna Go Our Way Public Enemy

The Brains Of Cobain Show No Shame Like The Pain Of Kane Gettin Madd Opposition Hip To The Game It’s That Gran Ol’ PE Ammo Different Time Different Channel Funky Piano Here To Witness Get On Up With

Yo Chuck, bust a move man Public Enemy

get busy And when it's time to get busy You know what you gotta do You gotta Raise the roof because it's all on fire Not done by the sun or electrical wire Not done by sons stricking matches with

Raise The Roof Public Enemy

time to get busy And when it's time to get busy You know what you gotta do You gotta Raise the roof because it's all on fire Not done by the sun or electrical wire Not done by sons stricking matches with

Louder Than A Bomb Public Enemy

braggin' or boastin' and plus It 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

Louder Than A Bomb (JMJ Telephone Tap Groove) Public Enemy

braggin' or boastin' and plus It 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

You're Gonna Get Yours (Reanimated TX Getaway Version) Public Enemy

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 I'm that one - son of a gun Drivin' by

LSD Public Enemy

They Flunk Now What Be Indebted Better Get Over It Those Times And Raps Ain’t Never Comin Back No Future Without A Pass I Kick Ass Rock The Sox Offa Pandora’s Box Is ItAny Wonder Why The Clocks Flavor

You're Gonna Get Yours Public Enemy

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 I'm that one son of a gun Drivin' by wavin

Power To The People Public Enemy

microphone Makin' sure the brothers will never leave you alone To my sisters Sisters yes we missed ya Let's get it together make a nation You can bet on it, don't sleep on it 'Cause the troops cold

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos Public Enemy

It occured to me The suckers had authority Cold sweatin' as I dwell in my cell How long has it been?

Public enemy NO.1 megadeth

Public enemy number one Jailbreak and a smoking gun You won\'t believe the things I\'ve done And the killing was just for fun Public enemy number one A storm comin\', I\'m on the run Through the

Welcome To The Terrordome Public Enemy

they're fallin' off Known as fair square Throughout my years So I growl at the livin' foul Black to the bone my home is your home So welcome to the Terrordome Subordinate terror Kickin' off an era Cold

Public Enemy #1 Eminem

murdered in Vegas He said that he predicted his own death Let us never forget it Or should we ever live to regret it Like the day John F Kennedy was assasinated In broad day By a craze lunatic with

House of the Rising Son Public Enemy

wanna be hobbies turned to robberies they killin me the gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with

House Of The Rising Son (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

they wanna be hobbies turned to robberies they killin me the gun didn't know I was loaded devil attempts to get heroes railroaded stole the ball from lost souls for whom the final bell toles confused with

Crayola Public Enemy

Radio Runnin On Empty Help Go The Desperado So I Bomb The Toms And Negros Who Pray To Cash Flow No Info To The Masses As They Shake Their Asses No Clue But I Can’t Get My Shit Up In To You Crayola With

What You Need Is Jesus Public Enemy

the clout Of the cagers No doubt Center stages, madd phases Front behind crazes Flippin thru the faces Paper chases Love in many places Pros and cons/flict between the races He hold the rock Cold

What You Need Is Jesus (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt Center stages, madd phases Front behind crazes Flippin thru the faces Paper chases Love in many places Pros and cons/flict between the races He hold the rock Cold

What You Need Is Jesus (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt Center stages, madd phases Front behind crazes Flippin thru the faces Paper chases Love in many places Pros and cons/flict between the races He hold the rock Cold