Whole Lotta Love Goin On In The Middle Of Hell Public Enemy

Whole lotta love goin on In da middle of what? Say what? What's goin on?

World Tour Sessions (G Wiz Black Planet Tour Mix) Public Enemy

"Behold the whole planet Upside down I Put it down Shuttin' down disco clowns I get around This rap game's like a sport Been through two passports Ass stay up in airports Black man still gettin'

World Tour SEssions (Rae & Christian Remix) Public Enemy

"Behold the whole planet Upside down I Put it down Shuttin' down disco clowns I get around This rap game's like a sport Been through two passports Ass stay up in airports Black man still gettin'

World Tour Sessions Public Enemy

Behold The Whole Planet Upside Down I Put It Down Shuttin Down Disco Clowns I Get Around This Rap Game’s Like A Sport Been Thru 2 Passports Ass Stay Up In Airports Black Man Still Gettin No Support

Aintnuttin Buttersong Public Enemy

We got so much soul You can damn near see it Spinnin on a 45 I've come to the conclusion Clear the confusion My point is to rock Dis funky joint Dont you know I got tangled In the star spangled

Bring That Beat Back (Back To The Breakbeats Mixx) Public Enemy

[verse 1] Played in Cincinnati Wit my whole head nappy Made a rally in the street Wit nothin but a beat Gotta grudge against a judge Kick em out that seat You are what you eat So what you eatin

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

Revolutionary Generation Public Enemy

I get down to what it is And if it ain't funky (see ya) People askin' me what's goin' on With my mind (Huh) wait a minute It's just a matter of race Cause a black male's in their face Step back

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

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

Last Mass Of The Caballeros Public Enemy

ol' C.I.A. tapes Ain't no stoppin' who in this country tis of you It's monkey see monkey do Now in the age of followin' the celebrity rage A 12 gauge flipped the whole page The score lopsided in a one

Caught, Can I Get A Witness Public Enemy

Caught, now in court 'cause I stole a beat This is a sampling sport But I'm giving it a new name What you hear is mine P.E. you know the time Now, what in the heaven does a jury know about hell

Caught, Can We Get A Witness? Public Enemy

Caught, now in court 'cause I stole a beat This is a sampling sport But I'm giving it a new name What you hear is mine PE you know the time Now, what in the heaven does a jury know about hell If I took

Caught, Can We Get A Witness? (Pre Black Steel Ballistic Felony Dub) Public Enemy

Caught, now in court 'cause I stole a beat This is a sampling sport But I'm giving it a new name What you hear is mine P.E. you know the time Now, what in the heaven does a jury know about hell If I took

Unstoppable Public Enemy

livin long If ya livin idle The teacha that's my title Shakin it up wakin it up Makin it up breakin it up Taken it up higher no liar You can't deny tha Public Enemy With the public enema I get's

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

my title Shakin it up wakin it up Makin it up breakin it up Taken it up higher no 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

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

my title Shakin it up wakin it up Makin it up breakin it up Taken it up higher no 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

Superman's Black In The Building (Mauly T Remix) Public Enemy

Do the damn thing Getcha gravy on Cause I be gettin it down And your crazy on Go on and on an on till the break of dawn I give a damn Cause damn is ya baby gone Do whatcha wanna do But try to

Hazy Shade Of Criminal Public Enemy

biggedy bang Hangin' 'round da hangin' rope Nope n-o-p-e I ain't bendin' for the soap Never understood why the 'hood Half od who's in da joint Now dey got me losin' my point Gotta have it goin'

Can't Truss It Public Enemy

Buddha down Goin' goin' gettin' to the roots Ain't givin' it up So turn me loose But then again I got a story That's harder than the hardcore Cost of the holocaust I'm talin' 'bout the one still

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

First The Sheep Next The Shepherd Public Enemy

Two Of Us Mutherfuck The Lexus Strange Fruit Be Hangin In Texas Rope Be Holdin The Necks Poison Politics Affects Us Get My Flow On A Show Of Flexes Got Too Much Love Above For The Battle Of The

Black Steel In The Hour Of Chaos Public Enemy

They got me sittin' in the state pen I gotta get out - but that thought was thought before I contemplated a plan on the cell floor I'm not a fugitive on the run But a brother like me begun - to be

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

Gotta Do What I Gotta Do Public Enemy

I gotta do what I gotta do (uh) So who the hell is you To tell me how my song is wrong You don't know Layout & let the drummer go You think my rap's about stealin' But it's about feelin' Sometimes

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

Burn Hollywood Burn Public Enemy

Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone Yeah I'll check out a movie But it'll take a Black one to move me Get me the hell away from this TV All this news

Burn Hollywood Burn (Feat. Ice Cube & Big Daddy Kane) Public Enemy

Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone Yeah I'll check out a movie But it'll take a Black one to move me Get me the hell away from this TV All this news and views

Burn Hollywood Burn (Extended Censored Fried To The Radio Version) (Edited Ver.) Public Enemy

[CHUCK D:] Burn Hollywood burn I smell a riot Goin' on first htey're guilty now they're gone Yeah I'll check out a movie But it'll take a Black one to move me Get me the hell away from this TV All this

Living In A Zoo Public Enemy

Right though I ain't Michael, yo I ain't sittin on the dock of the bay Wastin time in a crime wit a nine Rather find another brutal rhyme It's us verses, I put it all in verses If the sound reverses

LSD Public Enemy

Told Ya Buffalo Soldier Fell To The Ground Like Folgers Couldn’t Hold The Boulder Fancy Dancer Paralyzed For An Answer In The Hip Hop Game But The Rap Got Cancer Tumors Poppin From The Middle Of

Prophets Of Rage Public Enemy

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', it's

How to Kill a Radio Consultant Public Enemy

Pusher of the button Talkin' loud ain't sayin' nuttin' The mack of the format gettin' fat Ain't funny 'cause my neighborhood Is flowin' money Thank God 4 the boulevard They keep the motor runnin

How To Kill A Radio Consultant (The DJ Chuck Chillout Mega Murder Boom) Public Enemy

Pusher of the button Talkin' loud ain't sayin' nuttin' The mack of the format gettin' fat Ain't funny 'cause my neighborhood Is flowin' money Thank God 4 the boulevard They keep the motor runnin' The rap

Crayola Public Enemy

Me Softly Wit That Same Damn Song Makin Folk Dumber In The Summer A Bummer When They Shot Willie In That Hummer Keep It Simple Stupid Means Numbers Payola Dough White Owned Black Radio Runnin On

What Kind A Power We Got? Public Enemy

We want justice From public enemy number one To cant trust this Like F Jim or Hyatt Because we're sick and fuckin tired Of being mistreated by the undefeated Power to the seat that cant be beat

Rebirth Public Enemy

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 Never

M.P.E. Public Enemy

on time Your enemy poppin' it - droppin' dime Comin' out rockin' a tomahawk jam And still gettin' fly with the mike in my hand I'm cold coolin' out - layin in the shade Dealers buggin cause they're

Growing Up In Public Lou Reed

of their inferiors Growing up in public, growing up in public Growing up in public, growing up in public with your pants down Some people are into sadistic pleasures They whet their desires and

Nighttrain Public Enemy

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 bad thing

Fear Of A Black Planet Public Enemy

Man you ain't gotta Worry 'bout a thing 'Bout your daughter Nah she ain't my type (But supposin' she said she loved me) Are you afraid of the mix of Black and White We're livin' in a land where

Whole Lot Of Shakin' Goin' On Wanda Jackson

Come on over baby whole lotta shakin' goin' on Yeah come on over baby honey you can't go wrong We're ain't fakin' there's whole lotta shakin' goin' on Yeah come on over baby we got chicken in the barn

Is Your God A Dog Public Enemy

you goin under A September ender To march madness remember?

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

Crosstown traffic Black to black You should a seen 'er Long and winding road to the arena Crystal ball I prophesized What was on the horizon Forewarned yall Is it any wonder What kind of ground you goin

Gotta Give The Peeps What They Need (Impossebull Soulpower Posse Mixx) Public Enemy

Flow on, the project, the pop off Low tempo to go off, COINTEL better go to hell Bout that time hear the bell y'all ..

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

Stop In The Name... Public Enemy

Full fledgin never sat on my legend No shuffle or shoulder shruggin Uncle Tommin nickel & dime rhymin This renegade rippin Rugged trax I love it Sorta black owned Like da Denver Nuggets Pow pow

Welcome To The Terrordome Public Enemy

', forgiven' What I'm givin' up X on the flex hit me now I don't know about later As for now I know how to avoid the paranoid Man I've had it up to here Gear I wear got 'em goin' in fear Rhetoric

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

even Come in my hood If I had no skills Was wack and no good In my neck of the woods The leagues concrete And one can only dream about wood Yeah deal the grade Let the bills get paid Pay respect

What You Need Is Jesus Public Enemy

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 from sweat