House of the Rising Son 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

House Of The Rising Sun Public Enemy

Hard to live without we Catchin hell without he Phenomenons, phenoms and prodigys - huh 20,000 maniacs just gotta be Human highlight flicks They wanna be Hobbys turned to robberys They killin me The

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

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

Terminator X To The Edge Of Panic Public Enemy

Go, Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Take A look at his style Take A check of the sound Off the record people keep him down Trick a chick in Miami Terminator X packs the jams Whow gives a fuck about a Goddamn

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

Bedlam 13:13 Public Enemy

what I am I'm tearin down da house that Jack built Cause he killt whoever he wanted & hunted And tax the backs of the environment macks Who plan in da silence of the skams A world dat wont work

Yo Chuck, bust a move man Public Enemy

Testing - one - two Testing - one - two The house is now on fire Spread the walls ya'll Everybody get somebody we don't want anybody let fuck nobody Cause you know what time it is It's time to

Raise The Roof Public Enemy

Ridenhour - Sadler - Shocklee Testing - one - two Testing - one - two The house is now on fire Spread the walls ya'll Everybody get somebody we don't want anybody let fuck nobody Cause you know what time

Is Your God A Dog Public Enemy

falls to the hands of man But damn if i'll ever try To survive at courtside Four tickets to fly Rap or play ball do the game Or duck the drive by Same league that defends Be the same ones that

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

the west Died from four bullets Two in the chest Worshipped on the other side Of TV sets Had madd fans Comin outta both sex Sold, multi platinum Eight times gold But died of homicide Twenty five years

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

As you dig it they set up regulations Turn the rest of the world into cancer patients. What?s the diff no buts ands or ifs... Now i need a place to hide away.

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

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

Politics of the Sneaker Pimps Public Enemy

On the outs I lace up, the world I face up To score on anybody, its war on everybody The new guys come in blood shot between the eyes As long as their sellin that merchandise And one what goes in

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

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

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

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

What What Public Enemy

쨔s in the house we say What what Let flavor blow it up And if your ready to rock this party tonight Somebody say what what Now when I do my flavor dance All the ladies go crazy in a trance Nonstop booy

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

Do You Wanna Go Our Way Public Enemy

Now What Sound Of My DJ Cuts Terminator’s Back On Some Ol’ Fools Track Takes A Nation Of Sellouts To Keep Us Back Flippin Disco Raps Used To Be Whack Now What You Hear Is What You Lack Take A Lil

Welcome To The Terrordome Public Enemy

back of the lab Told a Rab get off the rag Sad to say I got sold down the river Still some quiver when I deliver Never to say I never know or had a clue Word was heard, plus hard on the boulevard

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

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

On the outs I lace up, the world I face up To score on anybody, its war on everybody The new guys come in blood shot between the eyes As long as their sellin that merchandise And one what goes in don't

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

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

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

Get The F--- Outta Dodge Public Enemy

Cause my license was clean an I showed A peace powwow Instead of pow pow I'm straight up and I'm straight So how you like me now But I know how you do You're straight from Babylon But I know how

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

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

Timebomb Public Enemy

ahhs and ohhs is my kind of news Pop your tape in - put your car in cruise I never heard the boos - I never drank booze Cause I just rock the rhythm - left alone the blues The L.I. mystique - you

Public Enemy #1 Eminem

seeing rockets light up the night sky Right outside of the window of my living room And if they do you can say goodnight And bye bye to them itunes If I don't try to record as much before I do

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.

B Side Wins Again Public Enemy

roll in your ride, the DJ decides To play it on the radio The A side He gives it a try But never gives it a try And the people request the best On the B side Food for the brain, beats for the feet

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 ???

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Public Enemy #1 Motley Crue

Public Enemy #1 You and me We're gonna escape tonight On the run Under the moonlight Don't think about nothin' Don't think about nothin' Tragedy Runnin' the red light Hear the screams Another

Prophets Of Rage Public Enemy

nothin' That we ain't did before We played you stayed The points made You consider it done By the prophets of rage (Power of the people say) I roll with the punches so I survive Try to rock

Swindlers Lust Public Enemy

From the back of the bus, neither one of us Control the fate of our soul, in Swindler's Lust Hickory dickory dock Hand in my pocket, rob me for my chocolate (eheheheh) Mo' dollars, mo' cents, for

Swindler’s Lust Public Enemy

A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime If You Don’t Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindler’s Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate

Loaded Gun The Living End

He was his mother's one and only son, But to everybody else he was public enemy number one. Well he fit the profile, There'll be no trial, There is nothing left to say.

Don't Believe The Hype Public Enemy

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 Preach to teach

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

Crash Public Enemy

People Runnin On Empty Rock The Sympte Outside 2001 Other Side Of The Sun Running, Here We Go Tumblin Few Solutions, Honey They Polluted The Future Got Me Thinking Of A New Thing Revolverlution

Hazy Shade Of Criminal Public Enemy

Reach uppity reach gotta reach Power to the people & the beats Some people accuse some people of crimes Some people get away wit' losin' my rhyme They don't like where I'm comin' from So dey play

don\'t believe the hype public enemy

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 Preach

Hitler Day Public Enemy

murderer This side of the planet Most people take it for granted 502 and still doin Give a reason I'm hatin October celebratin The dead Of the black the brown and red Sick an tired Of bein