Politics of the Sneaker Pimps Public Enemy

J where you got those moves Was it gettin high in the schools Can it be the shoes?

Politics Of The Sneaker Pimps (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

, and k-swiss High school and college coaches gettin Kickbacks from scholarships and them slave ships Hey Dr.

Game Face (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

about sell in a mil Wit run of the mil So just be tellin' it real But usually it ain't like A third time felon's appeal 'Til a God school 'em and tell the deal I'll allow you to write Maybe allow to bite

Game Face (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

about sell in a mil Wit run of the mil So just be tellin' it real But usually it ain't like A third time felon's appeal 'Til a God school 'em and tell the deal I'll allow you to write Maybe allow to bite

Unstoppable (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

liar You can't deny tha Public Enemy With the public enema I get's way up in buttock My stuff rock I rocks cause This hip hop The long laster Chuck D wit Blast Murderer I know you heard a The word I be

He Got Game (From "He Got Game") (Feat. Stephen Stills) Public Enemy

If man is the father of the son Is the center of the earth In the middle of the universe Why is this verse comin Six times rehearsed Don't freestyle much so I write em like such Amongst the fiends Controlled

He Got Game Public Enemy

IF man is the father the son is the center of the earth In the middle of the universe THEN WHY is this verse comin Six times rehearsed Don't freestyle much but I write a lot such… word Amongst the

Super Agent (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

Sudden Death (Interlude) (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

No don't test me Checks from the ass to the throne Grown, I'ma do it my way Oh, by the way, I don't play So what you say about this lost and found In lust but bound To get the stacks From the last sex

Super Agent (He Got Game / Soundtrack Ver.) Public Enemy

Sold, black gold, one strong buck, To the Milwaukee Bucks, for a million bucks. Just get him off the streets so he don't get bucked. Super agent to the rescue so he won't get fucked. Uh.

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

Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt

Is Your God A Dog (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got madd goods Way up from the cheap seats Comin outta the hood Race to the black seats Amongst the wack seats Be

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

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 moses in street clothes he suppose he the one with the corn

Go Cat Go (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) Public Enemy

so la ti dough The chiza/rarely do missa Money earner isa Barn burner Highlighted by the headturner Every step you take Televised by Ted Turner TBS and TNT Sunday drain the tray But drew the foul on NBC

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

shut em down at the Ritz Thinkin of grits, Kibbles 'n Bits, now I'm in the mix Flav be doin just like this Off the meat rack, got my money stacked Blow out your back, no fakin jacks Kid relax, honey I

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

Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout Of the cagers No doubt

Unstoppable (From The "He Got Game" Soundtrack) (Feat. KRS-One) Public Enemy

liar You can't deny tha Public Enemy With the public enema I get's way up in buttock My stuff rock I rocks cause This hip hop The long laster Chuck D wit Blast Murderer I know you heard a The word I be

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

The credit belongs to the Team who's in the arena Whose faces are marred by Dust, sweat and blood Who knows the great enthusiasm The great devotions and spends Themselves in a worthy cause Who at best

Tesko Suicide Sneaker Pimps

Phone me and I'll hang up Sick and tired of being bubble gum chewed up Dark lane, bleak house shrinking rose, You're over and out Tie a cherry bootstring, put your candy teeth in Choking on a sweetheart

Bloodsport Sneaker Pimps

I want to be a kid again Combed down hair and Sunday best See me staying out bunking school Knowing wrong from right just rules I wish Id never seen your face Better door than window phase

Kevorkian Public Enemy

Start A War On The Poor Gettin Mad Donations Takin Cheese Out Of Poor Nations Got Haitians Still On Sugar Plantations Wiped Em Out Called It Exotic Vacations.

Kervorkian Public Enemy

Start a war on the poor gettin mad donations Takin cheese out of poor nations Got haitians still on sugar plantations Wiped em out called it exotic vacations.

Super Agent...He Is What He Is Public Enemy

Sold / black gold One strong buck To the Milwaukee Bucks For a million bucks Just get em off the street So he don't get bucked Super agent to rescue So he won't get fucked Ya run nigger run

A Letter to The NY Post Public Enemy

beat up on a guy when he found he was a fagney Cagney is a favorite he is my boy He don't jive around he's a real McCoy Chuck D yeah, you tellin' Flav we got to let 'em know Here's a letter to the

The Fuel Sneaker Pimps

I've got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat I've got the feeling I might get offense If I might be some threat Want back doors Want blood on the sheets again Give me back doors Give

What Side You On? Public Enemy

Suckas runnin from it Damn, why you call him The man Here I am scramm Never ran Never fight the black From Iraq Or Iran Who bombed Japan Blood on his hands Part of a plan He don't really believe

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

Huffed and he puffed Huffed and he puffed Blew tha house down Now how dat sound Never no never Give up gotta gotta live up To my name Triple double in da rap game Cause I ain't goin niggatronic

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

Kiro TV Sneaker Pimps

Ok, you had sedatives and cold champagne They say that must be the price of fame Its not a joke if you can choke on the thought of it Youre not my friend to defend if youre loving it So Kurt I heard

Fuel Sneaker Pimps

Ive got the fuel in my head from the flesh I need to break sweat Ive got the feeling I might get offence if I might be some threat Want back doors, want blood on the sheets again Give me back doors

Is Your God A Dog Public Enemy

six years back Is now back With New York on the jersey front and back Feel like Tiger Woods Got madd goods Way up from the cheap seats Comin outta the hood Race to the black seats Amongst the

6 Underground Sneaker Pimps

take me down 6 underground the ground beneath your feet laid out low nothing to go nowhere a way to meet. i've got a head full of drought down here so far off of losing out round here Overground, watch

What What Public Enemy

When flav starts to get busy Grabbin the mic and they say who is he Cock deezal breakdown like bill bixbie When I think, yo I think in 360 Gimme the mic an i？？

Waterbaby Sneaker Pimps

Your heart is served cold, Your sights are set in perfect stone, And when you go you go alone, And when you stand you're on your own, I wash the streets from your skin when you come home, I wash the streets

Air Hoodlum Public Enemy

awesome game Practiced in the heat In the rain or in pain Mick so quick 6 foot 6 Down to be picked By anyone but the Celtics Oh what a handle Could score from the floor Wit' people hangin' on

Party For Your Right To Fight Public Enemy

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 twelve Some force cut the power And emerged

Do You Wanna Go Our Way Public Enemy

Bit Of This A Lil Bit Of Dat Who Dropped The Bomb On Hip Hop Who Got Biggie And Who Shot Tupac What’s Forgot / Ain’t No Eazy, No Scott Larock Now What’s Rap Gotta Do Wit What You Got For Whom The

What You Need Is Jesus Public Enemy

Parquet tiles Leavin ankles broke in a pile Son gotta ticket to fly He can make it if he try To the sky like a Coney Island ride Gettin pages from his super agent Community rages at the clout

Godd Complexx Public Enemy

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 complex Tellin niggas screamin

Party For Your Right To Fight (Black Wax Metromixx) Public Enemy

Party For Your Right To Fight 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

He Got Game Public Enemy & Stephen Stills

Chorus: It might feel good it might sound a little somethin' but damn the game if it don't mean nothin what is game who got game where's the game in life behind the game behind the game I got

Sick Sneaker Pimps

sun and help to get rid of the white tan And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me And maybe then you wouldn’t get so sick of me And maybe then

Fight The Power Public Enemy

1989 the number another summer (get down) Sound of the funky drummer Music hittin' your heart cause I know you got sould (Brothers and sisters, hey) Listen if you're missin' y'all Swingin' while

Wasted Early Sunday Morning Sneaker Pimps

you're not the sun it's just a light waking on a sunday morning you're not the church it's just the bells ringing sweetly through the house and if this sense of mind you got an answer and i am not this

Soundtrack (Feat. Game) Meek Mill

, G This right here the soundtrack to a real nigga life Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like La da da, la da da The soundtrack to a real nigga life Comin' from a city where they kill niggas like

Nighttrain Public Enemy

Keith an But he be thiefin' I don't trust him Rather bust 'em Up out goes his hand and I cough He once stole from me Yeah I wanna cut it off The black thing is a ride I call the nighttrain It

Black Sheep Sneaker Pimps

Don’t look now, we’re branded, we’re the black sheep Sewn apart and Siamese - The black sheep When the water seems too deep The shadows always wait beneath But laughing loud we brave the role of black

Low Place Like Home Sneaker Pimps

You walked all over, in your blunderstones, In your own road movie, with your one armed man, Gonna make it to the problem page; troubleshoot your life, Gonna make it to the problem page; need some time

I Public Enemy

I Came From A Place I Forgot I Woke Up In A Parking Lot Far From A Meal & A Cot On The Corner Where All The Streets Got The Same Name Maybe My Brains On The Brink Of Insane Pain Between The PapersWhile

M'aidez Sneaker Pimps

May Days, Throwaways - some things here have got to stay A string of pearls, the strangest girl is happy with the Western world Painless Chinese burns Ties me down with daisy chains Diamonds