know how my flow Don't get the proper review I gotta do what I gotta do Do whatcha gotta do first Ooh Here go da verse I gotta do what I do best (uh
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anymore I see nurses! Fuck that! I'm gonna stay alive! I'd rather do a stage dive! [Chorus] That's what it is, it's pain, you know what I'm saying?
artistry Know what I'm sayin'?,perfecting your skills You can't do shit with it,Ha! That's gotta be Fucked up!,know what I'm sayin'? Ha! That's gotta
of Wisdom NIGHTMARE thats what I am America's nightmare I am what you made me The hate and evil that you gave me I shine of a reminder of what you have
hit the dust (dust, dust) Can?t nobody tell me what to do, ?cause I am gonna do what I want to do This is just my way of life and I am gonna live it
Tell y'all about this conspiracy Like my name favorite flavor, Chuck D I'm the new Public Enemy They say this Hennessey, is bad for me But I'm a go'on
[Public Enemy] "Get down" I hear her so I gotta "Get down" You know I need her so I gotta "Get down" I need her so I gotta "Get down" You know I want
but there's no opportunity Soon to be public enemy number one a menace of the community You're bottled up, there's nothin left to do but explode Whether
I'm in the trenches Public Enemy #1, hit the bank, job done On the run from c-cypher, still serve pipers Later that night, I hit the club, flick my Bic
end I hope God is impressed if I'm put to rest I did what I came to do, no time left Say my name out the blue cuz I rhyme it the best Mic club dot net
the gallows no media coverage 'Cause I don't want it, that's why I'm rarely seen in public If I were you I wouldn't waste time readin' rubbish It might
Lover I don't want it, that's why I'm rarely seen in public If I were you I wouldn't waste time readin' rubbish I don't care what you say nigga, you're
I lived on Ave. what no one ever had broke wit no b-i's feelin hella sad I lied I stole always hella bold but I make no progress, never reachin no goals
I'm here, I'm waiting I think I'd be good for you and you'd be good for me How stupid is it? I can't talk about it I gotta sing about it and make a record
weed Indeed I'm out to get high & supply what you need Mr. Postman comin' through with all the mail What you need? I got for sale on the stairwell to
DTS and I ain't talkin about downtown security bitch Dayton Avenue be true nigga I'm out for murder motherfuckers get prepared to go And when I toot I gotta
Peace to DU cause I like the way you do me? I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact I'd love to be another funk front runner But first we gotta